Dear D Dizzle.....


its *inflicted every cat that run up their rhymes are self *deflected//
i spit shit, rhymes so hot everyone knows RutHLEss *exsisted//
for someone whos been here this long u haven't elevated much//
ur just a waist of *shit-to-me am gettin *placed-in-history//
licking my verse from ur monitor is the only way ur gettin a *taste-of-victory//
u wont hit-shit ill ripp u apart like *ballistics//
ur just another digit to add 2 my defeated *statistics//
im *twice-yo-skill cause my *rhymes-too-ill//
i *fight-to-kill then *slice-yo-grill//
RuthLess puts yo heart in an envolope cause yo *life-is-sealed//
im 03 pac version of *pac so dont come 2 *my block//
unless u wanna come face-2-face wit *my glock//

hahahaha

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