prophet's like electric sockets...because everyone's plugging him full of bullets!//
he's gotta reflect on his mistakes.. but a mirror would only make him look foolish//
he needs to concentrate..cuz he always waste-lines like garbage-hips!//
fill him with lead and holo-tips, cuz he knows his spit is far-from-this//
he's the worst of the bunch..and im gonna stamp him out like postal services//
its like multiple prophets..cuz nobody's ever herd of him//
he came to battle..but his flows missing like it was on the back of a milk box//
call him the lego rapper..his games still in the stage of building blocks!//
this is like hightide at the ocean..cuz i hit him up with a ton-of-shells!//
see the gratitude i get..drop tight spits and he hits me back wit funny-smells!//
he's like bathroom watches..always manages to stall for time!//
he used to take pride in his rhyme...before someone told him that its mine!// lol
stupid to battle me..im about to win..specially when he admitted his bones is jumpin out his skin!//
(earlier post)
his legs shakin'..scared to battle me, showin signs of weakness//
especially when half the time i couldnt tell what he's speakin!//
talkin in german would get ya further...i doubt half the voters read-it!//
best hit edit..the moment of my wins comin...and we all know u dread-it!//


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