Fuck that , imma kill you with my eyes closed//
To my vicious rhymes, is where you bout to be exposed//
You a clown...a fake ass, and your wack//
Like a junkie you will suffer the side-affects like in desperate need off crack//
I'll take you like a joke...u must be a comedian....//
Tought you could stand up to me, Nigga imma make sure your cleaning streets again//
And looking at your verse imma think you must be stuck//
I said it before you jus a clown, nothing than a fat fuck//
And if this was a illigal street-race, I'll beat you like Vin Diesel only faster//
And to tell you the truth you aint shit, but a lyrical dissaster//
So jus get back on your knees,say your prare, and face your master//

No hard feeling gainst you aight......

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Fuck you