this ain't over, hell it ain't even begun, i kill rappers like u just for the fun/
Now u stunned, and hurt deep inside, just know it's your ass in which i, lyrically dispise/
now hop on my ride, of rap i ain't feel none of ure crap, in fact i'm clear to whipe ure ass off of the map/
now how do u feel about that? are u ok? or do u need to take up a nap, while ure mom is in her bedroom takin the strap/
damn i hate rappers like you they here all of the time, tryin to spit some shit but they just can't rhyme/
But its ok don't worry about it save ure tears for another day, but please don't come at me again, cause i ain't gay/
I can beat u today, tomorrow any day of the week, my rap scares u so much suddenly ure eyes begin to leak/
i don't like u and i doubt i ever will, now i'll tell u the reason why ure moms on the fuckin pill/
k heres the story it goes somethin like this, it began with a little hug that formed to a kiss/
then ure dad put out a fuckin diss, she came to my house sayin it was me that she missed/
i invited her in and she stayed for the night, got up and made her leave at dawn, a.k.a the first light/
i'm done with her though, its over, its through, this battle is gonna be won by me not u/
woohoo look i'm already doin a victory dance, what the fuck u doin man get ure hands out my pants/
I ain't gay i said it before, man don't take a chance, i woop ure ass 24/7, i'm more lyrically enhanced/
so no next time it's over it's done, now go white chocolate run, run, run/


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