Kept urgin' me to drop my verse, you prolly pre-write bro
'Cuz the only heavywait you had was in the lobby before lypo
But in your sig, that belt must reflect upon your rhymes
You're on the grind...only beatin' people in a league with 2 lines
Your use to 9? Practice, your fragile structure is gettin' broke
'Cuz you were the perfect match...'till I used you to light my smokes
This hype's a joke, like funny crackheads, why's hatred ya game?
Really you ain't shit, that's not even a play off ya name
I'll stay off the lame, lines...it's not that I'm used to war
But every wack concept I thought was one that you've used before
Hot's just mad I left TE, what's really damagin' this chump
Is right after I left, his crew voted me for battle of this month
And I've been comin' wack lately, but there's something I wanna pop in
His skill's real hot...but we already knew every label would drop him
Haha, your verses suck, they depress me, I guess you write how you feel
And had a shadow of doubt...until d/r's followed right on your heels

There...thanks for letting me drop late, and g'luck hot.

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