moldy, oldey-goldy an' totally wack.//
try ta hold me back as I roll this track.//
totin' a gat cocked back, click-clack, trigga snapped.//
fire three ringers ta bring-yer ass to your last step.//
colapsin' ya back as yer spine cracks, game set match.//
fag step back, ya can't rap, ya-lack talent, yea-(lol)-a challenge.//
how?- ya all soundin' like a thousand decibles of raffi records only raffi's better.//(raffi- childrens song writer.)
ya-can't grasp a proper sentence, it's time ta end-this.//
try and defend this- I jus ignite you in a symphony of fire like benson-n-hedges.//(international fire work show in Toronto)
my multies leave y'all bent bitch.//...... ha ha

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