I thought you weren't gonna post.... aight... here it is

Now while you sit there callin' me a village idiot, your fuckin' battle count isn't even a single digit//

You hope your rhyme won't go to waste, that's impossible cuz you'll always cut, copy, & paste//

Half the shit you say would never say to my face, run away like a little girl tryin' to spray mase//

While your rookie friends are on a dick rydin' chase, I've come up with a rhyme that has twice your pace//

Usually I don't come out wanting to actually kill ya, but everyone who's postin' here should have paranoya//

The shit I do to posers when they start liein', is so serious most of them wind up diein'//

What are you? 16 years old, that's too bad, your boyfriend called, I'mma put him on hold//

Let you spill out your guts to him before you go stone cold, quit the game dawg, it's getting real old//

Claimin' your all so lyrically minded, but somehow your shots missin' me like your ill-lyrically blinded//

Wanna merk me you little bitch, too bad, the name's VP you slut bitch//

Next time you wanna come at me..... don't be gay about it

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