aight 1,2,1,2

i keep asking this questions, you rhymes got me streesin, why am i second guessin how u got 15 losses without proper causes. i guess your rhymes were weak like u feeble.defeatin me won't be easy like building an sculture with easy cheese. i'll break your knees.man please your chances of beatin me are slim like a white girls gettin a weave. my rhymes stay greesy like your hand after u watch flicks and cable t.v. man please i bet you thought this battle was a free-bee but i came harder like std's b. ohhh u probly sreamin while u feelin the need to retreat b/c some reason u feeling the beat, feeling street, feeling the burn like gonorea heat. don't move just sit in you seat and lets the people speak about who brung the heat. beat yo meat if it makes u feel better i might be at Micky D's getting a chesse burger. i feedin knowledge in you brain like gerber, please don't over eat cuz i might be convicted of murder. something u never heard of a black dude defeating you, but i guess you getting beat is common like the flu. who would have known i took so long to write this poem. see when u rush me it so delicately makes me wait patiently and think about how to rip you wack mc's. i sometimes feel pitty but i guess its just my verbal melody. that got me buggin like niggas be in the club, but i don't budg cuz wack mc's like u weak. so that why i creep with my heat and make sure you off my back u like the rainforest canopy.

..... u having a nose bleed like u scared of me.

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I GOT THE ARTILERY THAT AH RING YAH HEAD 4 DAYS

SO ONLY COME AT ME PROPER IF YOU DON'T WANT TO RAP LIKE MACE