Mayne it looks like your "strategies" once again proven you wrong..
With more losses than wins, you and rhymes must not get along..
I'll seize your "strategies" with ease, barely breathin wit a wheeze..
Your expertise include dancin to a juke box like fuckin monkeys..
Got him walkin away wit a frown kause he juss got bounced around...
You not finding another win here, next time, try using a bloodhound...
Snap this bitch's barz 1 by 1 like a Kit Kat Bar skit...
Murder him lickety split, my rhymes you cant outwit...

Closer
Your fate is sealed, when I grab your neck, your corpse leaks...
Leave this cat "shit-outta-luck" like digesting a fuckin "4 leaf"...

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