*full on multi verse for ya*

Dude ya like fat kids with armbands, ya still struggle to stay afloat..
Cuz yo, ya skillz cudn’t ‘eat away at a verse’ if they were spit by a goat..
This kids condemned to lose, I didn’t mean to rock ya boat..
And I ain’t talking ‘bout ya avy, but I’ll have u gone in a puff of smoke..
Fuckin joke! Give ya hometown advantage, I’ll hang ya up to choke..
Cuz yea, we in this kid’s ‘neck of the woods’, and I’m ‘pullin’ the rope’..
U can’t cope! But yo, I’ll give this bitch a treat cuz I’m kind to folk..
I heard he had a taste for ‘soul food’,
…………………………so I’ll shove my foot down his throat..

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