bout time I battled this shit talker...

let's go....

you can call my nose huge, I'll diss it too. Kid, just for fun
Cuz I'm winning by a nose... and I'm talkin' bout my one
You can throw whatever at me, kid. I'm not one to mind the blizzards
I'll just throw-back Bullets to your chest, like the 90's Wizards
There's a long line to admire the greats, kid, take your spot
Cuz in real life you watching your weight, while in rap, you waiting to watch
This kid's the one to date a tranny. He's sick, but not talkin' flu
Cuz not only me.... even your girl own a pp2
Everyone's talent's going up, but your's goes down. It ran out
You should thank gravity, cuz if not for it, you'd stand out
this kid's a fag for going against me. My lines? Most of 'em dope
You drop heat? Guess that makes you the first dude who toasted his soap

ez

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