think u can battle stackz, u need to get ur head checked
this guys a fuckin jackass, like the character from shrek
tech stayz home and jerks off to walt disney movies
do u have to be told again?
this bitch cant even get a deal wit nicolodeon
u call urself tech? well in the rap game ur about to disconnect,
pucker up , here comes the kiss of death
ive bet ur dum ass never held a glock
he told me he sold rocks, then he pulled out a pebble,
talk shit and ur guna taste my metal
this battles straight lyrical
u winnin? haha thats a fuckin miracle
find me on corners workin 9 to 5
come to my hood, ill make a bet u wont come out alive
i kill for a living, ill give you a demonstraition
he thinks hes a pimp? his favorite hobbys masturbation
now read this carefully, itll take some concentraition
ur on the bottom, im on the top, with my track on every station
they call it the game, id be at the finish line even if we was racin
yah ill admit im white, makes it easy for fiends to notice me day by night
everyones done there wrongs, and there rights
u made a mistake, this can turn from a battle to a gun fight
i never went to high skool, but i went to skool high
i got two guns to ur head, ones loaded, lets take a try
death, killing, guts , is all im tryin to imply
my tracks ill be on top, i rap like i drive, ignore the signs that say stop

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noone can stop me, noone can top me, as i have ma finger out the window yellin fuck the law