yo thought it was ten lines...so i give u anotha 5 bars...

Pick up were i left off, beatin' yo ass,\\
Everybody know shook aint got class,\\
U jus fake brass, I'm the golden one,\\
Like i sed befor' u cudnt kill me wit a gun,\\
Your dun, u shud jus give up & quit,\\
I'll make it easy for u 'j'; don't cum bak wit ya spit,\\
Thats it, i've dun my bars now i jus gotta wait,\\
You'll be lucky if u can cum up wit eight,THAT great\\


GOOD LUCK...i uno if u need it, shud b easy fo a fly-weight to beat that.....n no bitin j....clean...no beef