*This kidd thanks he made a differance in Deph.. bitch please...!*

Check It..........

Why the fuck do I get stuck battlin’ this fake gay ass poet..!!
He was Deph & a straight bullshittah wouldn’t ya know it..!
A Turncoat from RnR thinkin’ tha name would gain respect..!!
But even tha hurb’s of R.B. show’d that he easily get’s recked..!
Gave him a place to stay, but now he’s sent back to tha cave..!!
ya alias’s been slain, tha Fame’s maim’d start changin’ names ..!
Write ya soft poetry, an waste them trees wit all that loose leaf..!!
battlin butterflies..? & you have tha nerve of facin’ me at R.B…!
Taste my Buttered Knives slip through ya signatures Poetry..!!
Nerds pursue rhymes?, I seen ya tryin' to fit words into lines..!
hurbs imbue mines, your’s ‘cluttered’ the way ‘birds’ accrue signs!!
This kat's clutchin a nine but he's the one wit slugs in his spine!
i'm fast enuff to crush ya skull without even touchin ya mind..!!
ya not older or colder.. trust a man can be mean, especially me..!
He think’s he testin me? ya bars are garbage.. get zestfully clean..!!
Use ya Plain Text & Jet-Mcfly.. Head back to the Future Vortex..!
Ya luck’s out catchin' snakes eyes like ya tackled Madusa, for Sex..!!


Done Deal............


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