How can you say your rhymes are mature, they reflect you, never hit puberty
I'll "strip you" from pride and make you see the "mike", like jackson, brutally!
i leaved rolled in ashes, smoked in masses, aim at hell, inhaled and blow you passed it
cause your rhymes worthless and unable to "charge" like broken platic [credit card on his avatar]
you got so much shit in between the lines booty wipes can't move or bair it son
my rhymes have you seing so much black it's like t.v. ran a wesley snipes movie marathon
cause i'll swing, jab, uppercut your hits, we can even trade blows
but i'll leave you so far in space n.a.s.a would have to send probes
cause you don't just suck, you re-invented the dirt devil vacuum technoligy
so just lay down the mic and hand over your goods with an apology

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