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Watch me crush this kid, gangsta? please, you're nothin' bitch!
I'm "so hot like stove tops," you "couldn't touch me with "oven mits"
I'm above you kid, My rhyme's grillin' him, yes, he's quite feminin
You aint a rapper, you just another herb who bites eminem*
This man's game's hollow, and it can't stop me dawg
But I will "pop your top" like a "champagne bottle!"
You a lame emcee, know better than to play with me
Because ya rhymes "don't make cents" like "broken change machines"


*He bit 3 verses from eminem and when I said something about it, he edited the whole open mic and turned it into a diss (very wack one I might add) towards me

Ha...Thats all I'll spit...And I will still get the K.O. even if u spit a full 20-line verse...bitch u shouldn't have started this...

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