nickel you aint worth that much//
if u like his shit u smoked too much dutch//
his mama the only women he touched//
not saying he ugly but he sleep in a cage//
like an aminal this bitch got me in a rage//
u dont like violance talk//
well u gonna hate when i spit through my double gauge//
thats not yours//
thats a mobb deep phrase//
stop stealing verses and lines//
before i shoot u up multiple times//
and if ya ask him his jail record//
he say he been to jail 9 times//
but in all reality he commited 0 crimes//
if you sold your rhymes u'd get cash back//
shut up before i finish this and put u back on the rack//
even with a olypic champion he couldnt run on a track//
flows, punches, brains just some of the shit your stuff lack//
i won this battle and it aint a question its a fact//

sorry just a quick keystyle

i know it aint up to standerds