sparring a "leaf eater", "beef" with you measured in "minis"
"prehistoric lyrics", your words get free meals at dennys
intrest in your words loss after your 1st line,waste of ya time
like unfound "fossils" nobody wit shovels couldn't dig ya rhymes
even the valcano tragity, didn't influese you to spit fire
swollowed motlen "rock",but you still a "pebble" no one desires
a minmised version of Rex, hopeng for a growth spert
still small time, your species limit growth,skills buried in "dirt"
this boy here faces extinction, wins you will never return him
losses engraved on you, like your internal met your external


whew lol lets see some votes iight? will return favor

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