this battle must be takin out most of ya whackin off ~time~/
so get your dad here and dont spit cause you lost to my ~rhymes~/

i'll start by rippin out ya toungue so you cant spit or ~speak~/
then cut off ya arm and write on ya head with blood:~weak~/

by the time i put my knife to ya face it smells like piss and~shit~/
cause your so scared and aint potty trained it ~yet~/

turn ya speakers down cause when i lyrically rape its ~loud~/
if i whipered i could kill you before you hit the ~ground~/
if we was playin baseball you'd be eatin the fuckin pitchers ~mound~/
its like he forgot to speak, his balls must be in the lost and ~found~/
bitch looks for a date at the dog pound and gets rejected cause he's lyrically ~bound~/

i'll put my mouth close to ya brain so you can think of what i ~spit~/
but a mind is simple and cant handle my supergenetic ~shit~/
crush your face with a move of my ~armpit~/
couldnt be hot if he was covered in gasolin and ~lit~/

generation x must be goin fuckin down ~hill~/
for takin you, you cant pay a 30$ power ~bill~/

i put my gun on my mind so i can think of shootin ~you~/
i spit weak shit in ya face and it hurts you like stomache ~flu~/
and to finish this up no one wants to join your D/R ~crew~/

definin
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potty train ~it~(dick/ass)
pitcher ~mound~(he layin cause i bat rhymes at him)

ok you spit