U think u can rap, nigga please u not da best.
If i was 2 let my nephew battle u, he wud put yo ass to rest.

Wen i spit my lines, it feels like im hittin u wit a bat.
I give my all in my lines, as if I was a dog chasin a cat.

Damn, I can see u now, I bet yo ass look like an ape.
U not even on a scale, u like a negative eight.

Don't come at me tryna talk a lot of smack.
N don't take dis personal but u look like urkel's grandpa on crack.

Wen I get thru wit u, u gone be dead layin in ur casket.
Naw, better yet, yo ass deserves 2 be in a grocery basket.

I can see u now, broke on the corner askin fo money.
Wit a roach right by yo side, that u like 2 call yo honey.

But yea datz it, imma end my rhymn rite here.
Before i have yo dumb ass cryin fo da rest on da year.

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