This man is called RISE, but when will he REALIZE, that his record is a false ONE.
A bunch of weak VICTORIES, over weak MC'S, but now ya gotta face the GUN.
You've been trying to IMPRESS, with your lyrical BEST, but no one's fuckin CLAPPING!
Like an old WHORE, doing her CHORES, you sure do suck at RAPPING!
Throw me a DIME, and I'll write you a LINE, tossin charity like a lyrical GOODWILL.
I know you SUCK, ain't got no BUCKS, cause your residence is a freakin LANDFILL.
I know understanding me's HARD, when I reference the BARD, you don't know shit about HISTORY.
I don't mean to TATTLE, but who's winning this BATTLE? Born to Kill: no MYSTERY.
A man should be EDUCATED, before he steps and gets DECIMATED, and bitch, you didn't earn a DEGREE.
You dropped out of CLASS, your grades never PASSED, you ignored Shakespeare and learned about TV.
You watched "Good TIMES", instead of working your RHYMES, and now you think you're the MAN!
But like Daddy EVANS, your shit's dead and in HEAVEN,
leave you like Florida, yelling, "Damn, Damn, DAMN!"
But this ain't a SHOW, you've really gotta GO, and improve your spittin WAYS.
Cause if you learn to spit NICE, like T that is ICE, you'll find out that RHYME PAYS.


Ok...There it is...
For what it is.

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