heres my verse

call me a teacher cause im givin this kid a lesson,
while his lines are like play-doh it'll be easy for me to stretch em//
somebody better bless em, cause his defeat will come with ease, and the only way you'll ever get "a head" is down on your rusty knees//
it seems to me you took me as joke and carried me lightly,
but by now i can tell your curled up in a corner saying "I'm frightened//
like the grim reaper when you die you've obviously ran out of luck, this kids punches dont effect and like kanyes' two words "You Suck"//
i deliver multis and tons of belligerent vocab, this kids lost this battle like an easy to pick scab//
and its a drag that i really have to waste such lines and valuable time,when hotness compared you couldnt even heat an iron//

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good luck lets see what you got