bet u love to stare and glare at the screen cus no1 seems to care that ur skils are limited n u dont belong here,
i can tell in yo typin ur used to ritin but not used to lyrical fitin this battle was ova before it bega no decidin,
ur like a rat layed into a snake cage tryin to get out fake rage r u evn at legal state age? no let me no wen u get outa dat stage,
look dawg i dont mean to hurt ur feelins,
i got cures n healins,
first buy a gun n no not from da dolla store,
next by a bullet matta fact buy one more,
load da gun take yo time nice n slo,
now wait take yo time befo lettin go,
now think before u die that u lost to me in rappin, n den before u can pull da triga imma b behind u capin.


sum shit man there u go