I'ma be gone all weekend so I'ma just drop now....NO FEEDING....

Well yes, you're messin with tha best and you gone die like the rest..//
Yes I peeped ya weak sig but it's the only thing a yours I read..//
Dead letters like grave writings is all you have portrayed..//
Coz I'm Puttin out all ya heat, yo, I'm rainin on ya Parade..//
I'ma give birth to ya record and put a 1 on the right side..//
Were you raped by numbers and lost ya words? Coz ya look lyrically deprived..//
I'ma smoke you and get more high than the hair in ya avatar..//
Ahh, coz your a fucken herb kid I peeped ya battles and laughed..//
I'ma crack ya rhymes straight down the middle coz I'm goin half assed..//
I'm comin at ya wit a parade of hits, takin the saliva from ya spits..//
As I flush ya lyrical shits and put ya out where you belong..//
Dunno Why I'm wastin time coz this is like 300 pounds wit a thong..//
It jus don't fit, ya told me to wait for the real deal, dogg I aint gone miss maself..//
I spit 2 minute writtens on ya bittens, its like ya dissin yaself..//
Which is why you aint on Audio that and plus the fact ya wack..//
And ya back writin text still thinkin you flow on track..//
N Why? Still Truth in ya name as you self-proclaim yaself as Bi..//
And you Colder than a Polar underneath an antarctic Sky..//
Post count must resemble talent coz I Xzibit ma skillz as I Multiply..//
You're weight division is the only time yo will ever be marked as fly..//
You can try but it won't work, If I no showed this'd still be a tie...

Fuck It I'm out....Match my lines....Can't be fucked writing mo........

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