ok, this is for anyone who feels they can out do me..

from what i've seen in the cypher, you kids are postin weak
cause ya'll can only win from a weak..
..while i could win every week!
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don't get it, cool? i'm ready to expose these fools
like nick knowin the bird call.. from always bein on the stool
'n pigs'll fly, i guarantee they'll flock together
but nick's got so much pig skin.. we could use his to make leather
i'm better, theres no reason to argue the fact
so, nick, i'm here to give ya a break.. by makin ya neck snap
get clap'd.. wordz agod also a bitch, sit'n in a thong
s'why listen to the word of God? when Gospel's his shit wrong
get shit'd on, ur goin down bitch, best believe
'n u'll be covered in arms.. as soon as i roll up my sleeve
plus sonny, ain't safe.. no bitch would ever pay him any time
s'while sonny gets dime bags.. i'll just be baggin dimes
i'm rappin rhymes, crack'n spines and leavin kids beat
'n i'd eat a chip.. but pussy's somethin i refuse to eat!
bruse ya meat, 'n sweep the win from under fletcher's feet
'n then i'll push nick 'n smoke 'em like he was a bag of weed
i'll shatter these wack cats, who think they can rap, i got shit locked
so how ya s'posed to hold ya streets down, when ya can't even rep a lego block
bitches stop! but even slick is poor, so i gotta say fuck it
cause family dollar ain't just a store.. it's also ya family's budget
'n i'll rub it in, cause sonny, u aint gettin hoes with no charm
shiiitt.. you can't even be Suave with that type of doderant under your arms
plus wordz agod is growin blind with his stupid and slowing mind
s'when i say he can't afford Akademiks.. i mean an education or the clothing line!
but i'm done yo, so fletcher, ya game ain't shit, hate to spoil it
but its fact that the only shit nick's fuckin is what i just left in the toilet
'n i got shotty's that'll take out ya pelvis, bruh
i'll put so many holes in ya arms.. junkie's will be jealous of ya
'n lets speak of heads, its cool to speak on them, friend
s'fuck'a 4-head, glocks.. u got enough space to fill six of them
and this bout's over.. my shoes'll put ya in ya place
cause ya'll will get an air max 95.. times stomped in ya face
i got u shook, dude.. ur scared and i'll shatter you
bitch, i'll make u jump man, as if jordan made a shoe after you
'n kemp, your stupid, dude.. soon you'll be through
till the only shit your talking is me feeding your own to you
who knew u'd be a bitch, fuck it! i take time writin more
i'd stop pussy footing around, but i can't pull mine out'a yours
i'll scrape ya neck, till the police bring in the yellow tape
s'when its curtain's for ya'll, i'll be hangin ya skin as my drapes
damn ya'll gay.. 'n ya girls pussy's sick & perplex
shit, i wouldn't F1 of ya'lls bitches even if it was cyber sex
wreck'n chips step, while ya b/f's ass is instilled in ya
tort could eat shit and die..
..but it seems ur favorite act of sex isn't killin ya
spillin ya blood! i'm unclean when i scatter my wrath
so i'll make ya'll bath together.. in ya'llz own blood baths
at last! now ya breathin but in a minute i'll mute ya mind
cause i'll leave ya'll at loss of words.. air, life and a whole moment in time

give me the CROWN!

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