you claim you buddha please... I'll highlight this fag like he was made of hyro-glyphs/
I come wit that tidal shit, that sinks ships, flips scripts, wit punches to ya jaw that can make ya spinal shift//
I'm a beast that'll make ya chest decrease when I rip ya heart in two/
you aint even worth shittin on... instead I'll just fart on you//
Os1ris's tearin this fag without even tryin... I rip the mic apart/
beatin me's like Rosanne in prison, cause you'll need twice the bars//
Im like a highschool bully cus I flip-and-hit-jerks/
bitch the only bright thing about you is ya sig-picture//
like middle school kids cheating on finals, its the test-your-nervous/
Buddhas punches wouldnt have AIM with a instant messenger service//
In you're rhymes you got no flow, it aint a secret why you riding solo/
You're wack, I would've won this battle if I no showed.......

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