I’ve seen your rhymes punks. Ya last hit was a miss
I don’t even need to battle. You knocked yourself out like jadakiss.
I said I’d give a penny for ya thoughts and now you owe me twenty
Im the pimp. Yous the bitches and you better have my money.
You think its funny? Then take this back hand.
I’ve fine tuned my skills and youre both still whack, man.
Whered you get ya skillz from? A cereal box?
Or maybe you already wrote this like ya name was Tactical Ox.
Cmon man shit your freestyle was shot to hell
Ima step on ya neck to make ya screech like you was on Saved By The Bell.
Your shit is pitiful and you both know its true.
I only got 3 wins but thats 3 times both of you two.
And you know the funniest part of this whole shit?
Ya only chance to beat me is that chick...wit a dick.
Both you bitches are talkin greasy to be as old as you are.
You cant drink, smoke, or even drive a fucking car.
Youre 14! you barely got any pubic hair.
and ten bucks says that you spiderman on ya underwear.
Kadaffi in ya rhyme you say youre a well known bastard.
Well I admit it. Im ya dad. I only fucked ya mom cuz i was plastered.
Lil Cashflow you told me i shouldnt have jumped into a mans game wit u two?
Mans game? You fucking homo. Im 5 years older than you!
Ok scrubs listen i dont care about your condition.
I dont care if youre gay with each other and i dont care if no one is listenin.
Your rhymes are pitiful. The two of you
What can I say to get through to you?
I dont care if the rest of the productions come to my back or stay on the shelf.
Cuz you two blow so bad that I just merked you all by myself.


Punk pussies....ALL KEYSTYLE YOU BITCHMADE NO TALENT HAVIN FAGGOTS.

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Go ahead. Turn your back on me. Thats when I punch you in the back of your head. Faggot.

Fuck wit me once, shame on you. Fuck wit me twice, youre dead.