Smooth, you the third guy to challenge me/
And out of those battles, you'll be win #3/
See all these bitches think that they'll pull an upset/
But I got 7 straight wins is what they seem to forget/
Smooth, your rhymes are nothing 'special' all they are is 'ed'/ (Special Ed)
The only chance you got of bein' ill is copyin' what '50 cent' said/
And it would be the truest thing you said, cause 'Many Men' want you dead/
So I don't know how many lines I wanna waste/
Cause I already turned your bitch ass into win #8/
So I'll finish off by saying your rhymes suck, your verses weak, your lyrically impaired/
Chalk one up for Mad Man here cause this kid is fucking scared.


Good Battle Uppin

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