This nigga can't finish his name cuz he goin into seizure
My words take his soul like I'm da Grim Reeper

Fake Emcee callin this a punline battle?
You mo hopeless then the plot of Sleepless in Seattle

My lyrics screw you so much you look like a contortionist
For you to stop I insist, but you styl persist
So I bend ova for yo lips dat ain't never been kissed
And have you pucker like you drinkin a lemon pepsi twist

Everyday a broken clock is right at least two times
But you a powered off electro dat been blanked from my rhymes

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"Every broken clock is right two times a day"
Texas bois fo lyfe!