After i kill this dude,... dog, ima make ya leave classs
squeeze fast,n watch this "lil sun/son" pass away like Steve Nash
give u bruises intact, jack, you losin this match
if you a disciple, than you must be the Juda's of rap
thats my candid opinion, slash ya face wit rancid incisions
while you fall on these bars like you landed in prison
City pop u at noon, hop in ya tomb wit rockets to boom
u can be a disciple of lyrics, but this battle im a prophet of doom
i cock neeners, lad, have ya mom's screamin mad
when i let the shank, scrub ya face like a Noxema pad
i know you schemin bad, thats the reason why i slump cats
the pump blasts, burn ya head off like a struck match
i cant decipher ya diction, cuz its compliant with fiction
your on a journey to a loss, and im assigning the mission
sit ya ass down, cuz the ruegers is long
only time somebody told u to "stand up" was a ludacris song...dog its nothin


*Judas was the disciple that betraid jesus

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