Well another white boy, remember i eat Eminem's/
spit at you and knock of body parts,there goes another limb/
murder nigga's wit rhymes that's sane,i detroy any object just like a hurrikane/
Wanna feel a punchline then touch ya jaw/
then you'll see a bump you never saw/
When i spit it's no gravity my rhymes keep floatin around/
He got 60 post and ani't never battled a round/
He call himself thug whyte, but it should be white thug/
this is a race we got a turtle a rabbit and a whyte slug/
he live on e street sound like it's in Manhatten/
He's a past rapper only rap about what's been happened/
he spit like glass his punchlines come clearly/
but glass can be broken i don't think he hear's me/
he roll in caddilac them hot wheel toy's/
his rhymes stink he need some Oh' boy/
i like battlin fourth graders with a elementary diss/
education get everything i hope you learned diss........

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