slickknife aint gonna spit the truth, you cant handle it, i know pac face down /
your simply fiction in a booth, a total contradiction like mase now / 1
your rap storys a lie...you need cash to feel the throne /
i'll put 'money' to have the 'cal-see-'em'(calcium), so it'll be in your bones / 2
you beat'in me? its like a sexless-whore, fucking unbelievable!, win aint even in ya rep-itoir /
out rap you? like your first gangbang you cum-4-more.. ha, like ryding your lyrics your ass-est-is-tore / 3
when it comes to battles you'll never wirte-nicer,
how did you end up in the sites-cypher? /
you not ill, you just write-hyper so the fact still remains you cant shyin-on-my-text like old highlighters / 4
Your like a drunk style-list the way you always get lost in my tracks
Cuz 'gluein snails to spines' is the only way ur loadin slugs in backs /5
my fate is stable, but slick-knife at the corner diner waiting tables
taking soo much dick to the stomach i thought you were mating navels /6

game-over!

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