Now Logikal I heard you spit b4 you really suck/
I read yo shit and go what the fuck/
Half the shit you say doesn't rhyme/
You call yourself a rapper, now that's a crime/
You goin' round callin' yoself Logikal/
But you battlin' me, got no logic at all/
You a faggot you blow dicks downtown for a buck/
You yell down the street "Hey, anyone want me to suck?"/
I'm killin' you man, you ain't got no hope/
I could beat you even if I was strung out on dope/
Now I know your scared, your being put to the test/
You never thought you'd be goin' against the best/
You looked at my record and said "He'll be easy to beat/
But right now your bitch ass can't take the heat/
But now this shit needs to end, but it's been fun/
So I'll end this by putting your head to my gun/
And I'll say who's your master, and You'll say "Mad Man!" While you cryin' a bend/
That's it faggot, The End

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