looks like time to up the prestige, this bitch is under lyrical siege
but i ain't gunna kill ya, just have you respond with "my liege"
no point in even trying, you're just another young chump
you'll never exist in this world, just like wheel-chair high jump
you spit alot of junk, im thinking you must be magnetic
your record is truly pathetic, and your rhymes are synthetic
you come with punches so frail, they dont even phase me
even offending the snails, they're calling you lazy,
cause your drop is trash, like your pimp-stash, all-round abysmal
but dont worry, along with the loss, you just got a free batptismal
i'll put you to end, leaving you to realize that your nothing but pretend
cause this is my playground, and defeat is your new best friend

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