This boy is sixteen and he comes from "somewhere", probably rappin at his screen with gel in his hair...
Ashamed of ya home or afraid of confrontation so ya hide to survive like a covert operation.

"Terra" Rhymes means rhymes from the earth and that certainly fits cuz ya rhymes are dirt...
The shit ya throw leaves me unhurt so I'm a eat ya up like you was dessert.

Bitch don't ya know ya words can't hurt me I don't need to be bulletproof cuz ya spit like a puppy...
Inexperienced and weak like you's pissin on paper and still a damn virgin cuz ya can't send out vapors.

If you's on TV, I'd be quick ta change the station cuz ya raps are as boring as slides from a vacation...
To RB's elation I'm causin ya deflation with a lyrical creation cuz ya rhymes are sedation.

Terra, I've had wars but you've only had spats cuz I'm seasoned as hell like I've battled in salt flats...
Like dogs to cats and cats to rats I'm "needlin" ya ass like applyin tatts.

Shock treatment couldn't get ya mind ta react so ya might miss my disses even though they's facts...
Hittin with truth like a lyrical Babe Ruth cuz ya rhymes lost they bite when I knocked out ya tooth.

Ya seperation from rhythm is hurtin ya system leavin ya weak and helpless, ripe for the pickin...
Gutless chicken missin ya heart ya sit down ta spit but it came out a fart it's why you's unwanted like an old Dodge Dart.

Ya bring beef like a burger that's missin the patty with no meat in ya verse but somehow it's fatty...
Nasty ta taste like eatin kid's paste like a fat man's belly they such a big "waist".

I'm like lightning to a tree and I'll burn ya electrically and have ya insides boiling cuz I'm simply 3rd degree...
I've got ya bucklin ya knees like a beggin pekinese cuz I gave my trigger a squeeze and made ya last breath a wheeze.

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