There's some truth to it, but your always spittin ass first.
But I don't get why you'd start a check..by summin up your last verse.
An I come live an direct, always expressin terror enthralled.
Shit. cuz I could snap a Flash..without usin any type of camera at all.
Actin like ya girls innocent, she ain't got nothin to reminicse about.
Ya girls legs are like belt buckles..they open up right before dick gets whipped out.
Shes gotta Uphill battle at gettin clean, an this segment is ripped.
Fucka whore. Cuz she'll Mount'n, Rushmore dudes STILL beggin for dick.
Enough of this cocky shit, I'm the king so how'd you figure it homie.
Cuz that high horse you seem to be ridin on..is more like a miniature pony.
Yeah I dropped F last week..but another one this week to clown too.
But you haven even climbed up enough to reach the status I beat HIM down to.


G'luck.

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