I Battle aginst the realist, illest i aint afraid,
Masquerade aint up to grade ur ill cause you got aids,
You hate faggots yet, reverse come out the closet,
Instead of a shit exit urz says "Heres the dick deposit"
Lemme hear it faggot so the word can speread around,
That you battled me young 1, failed and disrailed badly gettin clowned,
I got nothing to prove, you put a curse next to my name,
Callin me a bitch but putting ur own kind to shame,
This clown stayed up searchin the dictonary for words,
Formulated a battle rhyme and still sounds fuckin absurd,
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no need to come hard lol.. this is just pure shit...Go at it
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backin down i see...if u were as good as u say u are...u could prove it...so ill just stick to the idea that u are full of shit and a pussy all in one... right now u look like the village punk, and making a beat...who do u think u are, dre and timbaland...dont try and pass it off like ur all multi-talented coz your rhymes are shit...if ur gona spit it...just call me out...no need to sugar coat shit...just spit it...but nah ur style is pretty lame...and u call urself c h a o s