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Godly at text, kid you ain’t got the fucking right weapons
..and you ain’t a God, until after I son you to high heavens
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Battling you is costly, get accusations of a plagiarised writer
..cuz I’ll get sued by George Lucas,
just for being a Tie Fighter.
Tie-D, stop the frontin’ boy, this is a dirty game,
..but I could clean up your act, with a simple play off ya name.
Your fucking lame, but I won’t criticise, ya heard
Hell, I even used your style………before I was a herb!!
Spittin’ with his lame words, but really, I don’t care
I’m a leave Tie all fucked up, like messed up formalwear
But hey let’s rate my bars, and prove you won’t get a kill
..cuz the bottom line is……………………still above ure skill!!
Ya don’t get it still, hell…how stupid can you be??
I’d break it down to basics, but I’d prolly still confuse Tie-D
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Yeh, I can half-ass a verse, and still drop a better rap
..and I know you’ll come full ass, but all you drop is crap!!


Fucking herbs.

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