Rythmes by Rythmic go down in history, like//
Alexander, Ceaser and King george the 5th//
Tendecies, has got the 110% gift, no what i mean//
no wonder this young kid is keen, his undignified raps//
drown in my glorified spits, liek taps, they run smooth//
with this i'll never lose, come on kid oyu can do better than that//
my punches go further than the individual word "Phat"//
I'm multi-bilingal in many exotic languages//
unlike you, I don't waste my life on cheese + pickle sandwhiches//
my punches, hit harder than a stone hits the watter, with a ripple//
meta's ahve you laughin', like a tickle, fuck wit me juinor//
an di'll put a bullet through your eye, have you lifeless face//
blue-like-the-sky, it'll be many more shots, before i finally die//
kid, would you kindly step down, and stop dishing you wacky rep around//
I'm more expensive than a key or a pound, more excessive than,//
a-bell-ringing-sound. you young ass is unfamilair with a noun//
hope you've elarned you lesson now, pt. 1 rap session is over!//

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dude that was a tight spit!