lyrics like yours might leave people gaspin,

thats cuz they cant breath when theyre laughin,

you dont even have enuf battles to be called a has been,

Why battle g, why not rap in open mic

you beatin me is like tryin ta fuck a dyke,

its not happenin its just too hard,

clean up ya structure kid, and put on some right guard,

yo shit stinks worse than mexicans and toe tags,

when you walk by people, they say look at those fags,

i lyrically make mince meat outta ya brain,

when i spit its toxic like acid rain,

makin niggaz fear me cuz theyre little bitches,

i hit harder than kamikazis in an aiplane,

my lyrics are hard ta chew like beef jerky,

this kids name sounds like he fled from turkey,

time ta close ya dream, and freeze ya brain like ice cream,

make ya blood green, hit with precision, nice and clean,

its over kid Quit starin at the screen!!!

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