Stop this fool b4 i merk his ass...
he be bringin shit and i be bringin lyrical aftermaths...

This foo' better think twice bout battlin me...
coz once i win this..he be losin without a friend or a homie

this boy thinks hes good and thinks like hes one of the best
but not yet son coz u still losin whilst you at your rest

this lil kid thinks hes ill son wait till i'm finshed
coz he be outta breath and i be still replenished..

By ill i thought u meant the cold..
coz u be droppin kiddie rhymes even at fourteen years old..

this kids in sic mode..but i'm in lyrical fury...
u betta hope u lose this battle with a last decision to me by the Jury

u prolly lose this battle just like that..
ya'll wait to see that i've merked this cat



6th bar: sic mode is his real crew..his fourteen years old

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Bizarre

The Element

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