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FAG ALERT, FAG ALERT!!! Cuz that’s what I’m battlin’
Try to RIDE wit me you better jump on your saddle-son//
Now you’re rattled-son, cuz I just started and you already lost this battle-son
It doesn’t matter-son, I forgot your horse here’s two guys, you can straddle-one//
Ain’t that fun? Losin’ to me … what … is this the second time?
Haven’t you learned … YOU CAN’T PUT OUT A GOOD LINE//
Let alone a WHOLE RYME … If I’m a dollar, then you’re a dime
10% of me ain’t bad, cuz a rapper like me is hard to find//
Atleast you ADMIT your shit comes at me WEAK
When mine come at you like missles that seek raw meat in the desert heat//
That must be why I’m missin when I’m battlin’ you
Cuz your shit’s FAR FROM HOT, Now I’m turnin’ it black and blue//
It’s time for round two … after I practically KO’d you at first
With my fists of furry comin’ at you, I know that shit hurts//
That’s why it works, I can tell the last battle deep down it lurks
It creeps back up on you in your sleep and drives you bizurke//
That’s why you wake up every night with sweaty palms and limbs
Funny shit is, you’re letting me do it to you again//
You ain’t my friend, and you’re not gettin’ another battle from me
Put down he MIC quit actin’ like you’re a bad ass EMCEE//
Cuz you AIN’T at MY pace and that’s something you’ll never be
Talkin’ shit to me … I hand out rymes like yours for cheaper then FREE//
I actually gotta pay niggas to vote on this cuz they hate readin’ your shit
I guess this is the ONLY time you see money for the shit that you writ//
Eat a CLIT … Cuz I don’t give fuck not even a little bit
Cuz my shit’s so sick it eats you up like you do with the DICK//
Now I’m through wit you for the second time straight
Straight? Not you! You’re gay … I got a few more bars just wait//
I’ll leave you with this illusion set you STRAIGHT from the confusion
I’ve got NO shit to prove-son But when I murder you it’s gruesome//
It was ONE but now it’s a TWOSOME my fingers hurt so I’m through-son
I’ll tear out your lungs and bruise-one You’re KO’d and you know it’s true-son//
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