lol.. a'ight.. I'll give him a chance too

smallie biggs, and you call me a biter.//
you took a legends name flipped it and became a writer.//
just zip it we gettin' tired of ya "wannabe-thug" inspired rhymes.//
La Familia's not even involved here, nigga u say'n our name like you wanna die.//
3 musketeers, shit dawg learn ta count.. 1+1 is two, ya get it now.//
me an' enigmatic'll run tag on this bitch, rape and strangle this bitch.//
I hate you, I'm-a mangle this kid like a rotweiller jaw grip.//
tear at his skin until it's shredded like chedder and hangin' off him.//
there ain't enough plastic surgery in tha world to keep you from a coffin.//
and cosmetics can only go so far..//
and I made sure I brought you over the line before I beat ya with these bars.//
so hard ya got internal bleeding and brain damage, covered in scars.//
yeah I'm from toronto, so I'll cough when I spit and cover you in SARS.//
choke ya lungs out ya throat, they nothin' more than a pile of mush on tha floor.//
now let's see ya rhyme dawg, ya fuckin' life's over.//

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