Ima take you out of your misery and save god the pressure
Its my pleasure…. Cause your words wouldn’t be heard if you was a lecture//
U don’t get no respect cause in the rap game u a disgrace
And if your ny’s finest then new york is easily replaced//
A slap in the face…Even contacts wont help you see this guy clearer
And we don’t see him cause he cant see himself looking through a mirror//
His rhymes are buried that’s why he got to spit underground
U going down…. Cause even bozo wouldn’t call u a clown//
Every body beating this nigga drumming on him like he was some snares
Playing trillville he couldnt get on my level while walking on stairs//
Lets take him out the game in front of his name give him a minus
U like a blind test…if Ray Charles was alive he could see your not ny’s finest//

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Authentik Intelligence