D u really stupid u lose every battle one after the another
I've seen better lines on a overweight stretched bitch which is ur mother
Your stupid ass didn't noe that im sick, matafact i spark heat
While, you've bitten more bars then chocolate addicts with sharp teeth
U can never elevate and show me somthin hot plz understand
Coz you couldn't drop a good verse if a bible fell out of your hand
U've got no skill in ur spits, ur verse jus fills w/ bits, u copy whore
Ur unoriginal,coz like boxers with dejavu, i've seen those punches before
In this battle u get murdered son, a sick massacre if u never heard of one
Usin werds as guns,i'll have u prayin hard to ya priest, like nervous nuns
I'll smash and repeat and flash my guns w/ som heat, makin u catch a defeat
And have u runnin for life like u were born w/ a treadmill attached to ur feet
Ur scared of bein murdered, livin after-this, that shits at most a maybe
In dis battle i'll give u no chance to live, like the fate of aborted babies
Ur a disgrace to rap, shit drops better crap, ur piece got me laffin
Ur asking what happened w/ Jay Z retirement, well he heard u started rappin
im waiting dawg cuz you say you gonna drop but i gotta admit
you should change your name to asshole cuz all you drop is shit

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