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you lost touch with reality, now ya personality is an unwanted comodity//
it's an oddity, why you choose to battle me, call me out so let me see

memphis tenesee full of silly hillbillies//
my text will get so cold make ya keyboard chilly
quotin' HOVA like you think ya hard//
everybody knows you a lyrical retard
you probably gonna bite somone elses rhymes//
you "clink" and you "clatter" like busted wind chimes
like the episode where Gilligan get's sick of being teased//
i break into the professors lab and make some LSD
I peak freak and eat the skippers brains beat you with coconuts//
as Mr Howell and "lovey" burn alive in their grass hut
oh i'll kil again like gilligan ya shoulda left me be//
like a postal clerk i'll go "beserk" next time you challenge me
bust ya face up with verbs like punchin with brass knuckles//
i hear your sobs but all you here is my maniacle chuckles
my rhymes feel finer than two fat fucks at an "all u can eat' dinner//
you're a beginner a sinner all i am is the winner
you "small time" like miniture Rolex//
with words that kill like poisoned prison decks
burn down ya image like pyromania//
pell back ya scalp and crack ya cranium
i stay insane bring the pain you oughta stay away//
like aids , sars and herpes i ruin ya goddamn day
take you apart like a puzzle, fully loaded lyrical muzzle//
ya brain is all buzzin cause cousin i know you guzzle
my STRAIGHT EDGE is sharper than the sharpest swords//
you brought a knife and a gun all i need is these words.