A yo I heard u was startin a religion and gettin all spiritual.
U could spit all day and still wouldn't b considered "Lyricle"(lyrical)
To beat me today would have to be a god sent miracle.
I'ma make u snap,crackle, and pop like rice krispies cereal.
Whats with this shit I thought that I already told ya.
I'ma treat u like clothes I'ma press u then fuckin fold ya.
So when u need help rappin don't be callin me on the phone.
U like the "Sol"(sole) of a foot u always gettin stepped on.
I also noticed that Ja was placed at the end of your name.
Just add Rule and couple inches to ya height and y'all be the same.
I'd say u take your rhymes write'em down then copy and paste.
Since your shit's garbage u should be thrown away and put in the waste.