yo chek it//
22 lines...take tha last2 out if u have too...
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22 reasons for u to quit that crew::.....

one...ya dropped me as a newbie...didnt wait to help a C Juss tossed me out un-candidly//
Now im 2 crews above da BRE sayin i dun fuked, u bash, an da whole damn family//
Fuk u, ur crew, ur pre-aborted baby, an da ship u rode in on//
I Flo harder beats from deep beneath than u could dream up or Re-con//
Spermicidal flo~ing..paricital..at u look for an egg to feed on but all it found was a chicken//
Sittin on da curb...waitin for da Bash trail ride, while my rep keeps on arisen like a sunny-day-a-glisten//

War stories from a 14 year-old kicked ta da forefront by an In-secure mother...no father, didnt bother//
like ya lyrics ur twisted an entangled from the wickedness times of da world ... but u whine..ur life can-not be soddered//
u order up a dope verse in da open mics every once in a while..depressin nigga's sick from depthes bellow my vile//
style, shifting like ur on a free waiver...waiten for the next crew ta over pay another emcee-over-favored-over-wager//

So...take a look at it now.....

Scared..shivvered out in da cold stoned wit da last bag of krippied in a sak tucked deep in ur hand grasp//
better run fast.....ya neva know when i catch up...u'll get stuck up, fuked up, left downtown..behind behind a garbage can... tokin on a .. flask//

summed up in an anotimacal way ima spit verses to u like ur a kiddie in a play//
Dress-up, show -up......now let me give u da ryhmes..get up on stage an say what i say//
Mic leaves ur hand....should be tossed away handled by a nigga wit no respect ta CJ//
Carniferousley only way my body decay...carnivores like u take a look, discuss tha cost then bak off away... in utter dis-may//

my game...stoppable...yes, vulnerable...ofcourse...but to it should hold up a force to deep ta... break//
T-bone....preppin wit a butter knife,but im cuttin thru u,.. witta ginsu....like u a... filet of steak//
thought dis battle u had ordered would be a peace of intangible cake//
but u r reachible in every way.....i dig ur grave for u..no need to argue...jus get down a pray//...

here we go tho...bustin out wit da last bar to putta a killa thrill inta ya mentality//
Split ur head...let da blood pour out....nigga u dun played like kid on low-moral..hope dis drops ur crew's CJ-tailin activity//
next//.....