Yo dis kids deformed-like a retarded newborn//
Prolly like his whore mom with a ass all torn//
I gotta go first-cuz he the worse- tryna play off this verse//
I'll carry you thru this- so quit actin jewish-wit ya purse//
Incomplete- like your crew of newbies- take this loss thoroughly//
There's no need for a "quill" cause ya can't spit- here's a lessin g//
I'm premium- your platnums alluminum- cause you recycle "silver" wear //
I could drive a wheechair- n you have a bycycle you got off welfare//
You'd still loose the competition- and blame it on the ignition//
Now don't start bitchin- so now what "the part needs fixin"//
This kid claims he gangsta from brooklyn n his yahoo sn: Romeo//
Mom bitchin at his grades- so he crys "mom i'm mentally slow!//
He relys on CRACK for pleasure- then measures the SAC for treasure//
Even Captain Hook had a HOOK- your just not normal-your smelly like leather//
Wether the weathers-sunny or rainy- don't blame me - for your missery//
KON c QUENCE could lock ya crew down- and we don't own no keys//

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