Even if I gave u more than '7 days' like 'Craig' to rehearse and spit first
I was 'born to do it' flow fluid - but you would still 'deliver a week (weak) verse'
You open your mouth but u really aint got nothing to say u just fade away
Like pictures behind glass with the sun rays shining on em every day
Def, watch as I unleash my dark side, these crews still want further proof
Even if you were in a convertible you still couldn’t raise the roof
U could write your rhymes in any configuration, transmit on frequency modulations
I would still stop you short in your flow like as if I was an ABBREVIATION
I only have to say one bar to get you pissed
U got pussy punches even if u use ya fist
My poision pen writes, my flow attracts bites - lyrics blaze and ignite
But your spit is 'transparent' I see right through you like 'skylights'
U try to amaze but there’s no point in trying to evade or masquerade
You like a radio station – your lyrics are overplayed and staid
lil boy you should of no showed with lyrics like that I'm not impressed
I push my script thru your 'chest' leaving you with a lot to 'digest'
It didnt even take a bullet to put ya soul to rest
They ask who beat Def
And i only give the one guess

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