My words shock coma patients with seizures and violent convulsions
Yet *Dict* is missing positive *ions*, his words lack electric pulses (diction)
His rhymes are like faulty assembly lines, they're missing some components
So on a whim I detach his limbs and leave an incomplete opponent
Pre's the type that rolls with fakes, phonies and snitches in hood crimes
He could have yayo from Cuba, and the kid still wouldn't have good lines
He bites lines like teething babies, but that imposter just makes me laugh
Last he week he forged my signature and told peeps it was my autograph
The poor kid was begging for autographs and asked for mine
So I broke my watch and told Pre, "I don't have time....."

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