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Yo Yo Check this.................1,2...peep dis, theres this sad guy I know called Genetiks.....
Your mamma and ya pappa medelled with all types of Gentiks,
and what a waste synthetics cuz what they made was Pathetic.
You, of course is what they created from Scratch,
You could hear ya daddy cry, throw the freak Back.
Your unwanted from childhood so you created a Front,
You wanna be a rapstar but you'll always be da Runt.
You lie there in bed thinking of whats gone By,
Contemplating ya last resort.......Suicide.
This story I know sounds to sad to be True,
But you can check him out 4real down at the freak show Zoo.
Ok Ok Seriously....
Your weak and cracked like ya old grave Stone,
You styles got more holes than ya skull and Bones.
Your already dead from a Genetik Experiment,
Your skill smell old like its been left to Ferment.
I could go on and on cuz ya name fires the Imagination,
Unlike you im quick, for you i'll have to be Patient.
Your lacking something I can sense it Inside,
Oooops! ya arms and legs cuz you a Phallidamide.
How the fuck you get on? how you walk, how you Write,
Aaaarg!!! Genetiks again ya siamese sister on ya right. lol!!!!
Not much material left for me to rip Into,
Apart from ya baby grow vest that never really fit You.
Your time is up and your ryhmes are Transparent,
Infact there fucking invisible thats becoming Apparent.
Ive beat ya hands down oooh! thats a touchy Subject,
But how tha fuck was I meant to know this cats a Fucking Reject.
When I agree to battles I dont what its gonna be Like,
Even if he wasnt a cripple he still dont know how ta Write
So I won, its done its fuckin over do the Sums,
I add up my hits against yours face it I left ya Numb.
OK Thats it I was lauging I hope you lot are lol......
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