wateva its nothin

my rhyme style unique, yours common like the rest on this board/
i slice ya open cos my tongue stay sharp, like a two sided sword/
i'm persistent and relentless, i'm ill with every sentence/
i'm rockin crowds dogg, your only show had no attendance/
line for line this battle is already accepted as mine/
if bein wack was a felony, up north you'd do time/
ur lyrically retarded, even in braille i couldn't feel ur rhymes/
in the streets they callin me morpheus, cos with a 9 i'll strate free ur mind/
i'm all for creativity thats why it hurts me to say this/
u goin nowhere, giv it up Denny's need a new waitress/
poetic justice, the real triumphs over the weak/
u deceased, rest in pieces, floatin up dawsons creek/
and just to emphasize my point i'll out my 9mm in ur mouf/
"a mans asshole is a one way street, heading south"/ nigga


wateva its nothin

la familia till the curtains close

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2 Tyma AKA Boy wonder