beat= Love me.. Eminem/ 50cent

lyrically you equal to Mc square.. it's all relative.//
whether you get beat here, or get beat there, this not a challenge bitch.//
your only skill's embellishment, lyin' on wax, that's why you dyin' on wax.//
dyin' on tracks like tha shelby train disaster, have relatives cryin' on that.//
I'm the ultimate power, lyin' "god's" back, that's why you under tha soil.//
flesh rotted and spoiled, bones disinagrating like cotten on the boil.//
venemous beast like a king cobra, I'm the mongoose, your reign's ova.//
you not even on, and you've fallen off faster than J-hova.//
just a play-soulja, like GI-Joe but weaker than plastic.//
more of a match stick, light you up and break you like that kid.//
you can't be a god, I create the light which-->
in-turn brings you outta tha shadows.//
not like it matters, you better off in the dark hiding your rap-words.//
writing shit backwards, start with a diss and hit ya-self with the punch.//
when my cypher hits you out to lunch, breakfast and brunch.//
fuck it, dinner the whole next week followed by a month.//
I could even swallow my own toung and still bring better shit to the table than this guy does.//
he's un-able to spit like us, we spit like gods.. he just stole our title like copy-write infringment laws.//
you know I got the win, whatever you write'll just piss me off... click.. I'm off..

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