aiight sumn reel simple fo yo ass

peep me

Verbal homocide, visicously mutilating newcomers who lack talent/
ironic paradoxes, the semi-auto bangs loud but'll render you silent/
battlin me u took your 'life in ur hands', when i 'ignite you've no chance'/
call me gangstarr, cos i'll leave yo ass 'rite where you stand'/
I express my visualisations, to conceal my gift wud be a watse/
The only time u cud match my lyrical illness, wud be following a copy and paste/
renewer ur an imitator but its obvious, theres no need for me to tell/
that pink thong ur wearin, shows ur ass is frontin like pharell/
when i rhyme the 'darkness emerge', a vampire an i'm 'startin ta thirst'/
ur lines are blatantly bitten, forensics would notice 'tooth marks on ya verse'/

cudda dunn betta, but its nothin

reel simple u bes be done soon dawg i'm out

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2 Tyma AKA Boy wonder