“A”mbitious?? ya not malicious couldn't win with a miracle & 3 wishes
“I” know ya phony, I beat ya with a term of endearment, call you my homie (clown)
“T”o tell the truth you wouldn’t be above my level straddling my roof
“Z”ip over to UrbanFlows and drop links just to show the proof

“Z”ipper-face I’m sonning you backwards and forwards, call me ya dad
“T” oo sad that in ya dreams you couldn’t rock me performing with Queen
“I” stay courageous, you stay fear like the cape, I’m taking ya booty like rape*
“A”ITZ spittin’ freestylin’ or written, I’m rippin’ this kitten, cringe whore (Cringer)


Cringer = He-man’s cowardly cat
Homie the clown was acharather on In Living Color
Dad is the same backwards and forwards… also look at the spine of my verse
Queen did a song called “We will rock you”
Booty like loot: He bet 300 points he could beat me
Cape fear is a movie
I was Contam at UF

And I rhymed dad with sad in the very next line… so don’t even try to say I didn’t rhyme

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