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I see dumb people
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IP:
#1: 
#2: 
#3: 
*picks up mic*
Yo...
Lookin' at him, it's hard to imagine he's in his late teens
With a nose that makes such a great point... it belongs on the debate team(3)
It's kinda funny how much of a fag you are, never getting imbersed
Man, I've never seen a homo joke...
................................................ until I saw you spittin' your verse!
His skill will NEVER peak, cuz we all kno that this guy's wack
Jack's the only dick you could beat... and not worry about the climax
Can't even commit suicide, JTR's a waste of space
He tried to cut his wrist...
...................till his hand went and smacked him in his face!(1)
You might be the punchline champ... but you still gon finish last
Yea, we all know you got a belt... leavin' marks all over your ass
Watch me rip this woodpecker, trying to peck away his foes
I ain't bending the truth...
............... you could do that alone, just with your nose!(3)
Keep saying that you're the best, you're gonna win. Quit being posh
You're joshin' us, but can't you see? No one ever likes to be Josh..ed
You're an idiot, kid.... it's on your back, and stickin', dude
We already kno you're signed....
......................................... that's why we're always kickin' you!
*stops and turns to nerdy lookin' white kid with a firetruck hand puppet*
And fuck you, 9th and truck, ya'll ain't in this battle, so I won't bother
Cuz..
Y'all couldn't even make ends meet... if y'all were butt humping eachother
*jizzes on them and turns back to Jack*
You're gonna taste defeat again with the way you're flowin', so back-off
It's plain to see I'm beating him single-handedly...
.................................................. ............the way I'm throwin' jack-off!
I ain't talkin' Oakland Raiders, when I say your games left in the Moss
Cuz no matter what you do ideal......... you another title loss
Ain't got a chance of winnin', when your spitting wack rhymes galore
You're prehistoric, so like your hat....
.................................................. .... I'ma leave this dino-saur!(2)
It's like T-Mac at road games, the way I'm putting this 1 away
I'm winnin', so no questions asked, when I say JT-R you gay
Your rhymes are less felt, then scratched up pool tables, you're lame
And..
We all know that UBISOFT.... and I ain't talkin' bout computer games!
*beat stops*
I'll leave you so far behind. My rhymes the illest, I come the meanest
You can't be the ruler of RV...
...................cuz you'll need miles to measure the margin between us!
*Pushes 9th and Firetruck off stage and tosses mic over to Jack* |