Steppin to me u'll get nowhere faster, so i hook you of tha stairmaster, u can't even rap you un-prepared bastard//
Believin in this loss and follow it like Rb rules should be, u recieven salad's that you toss and swallow dick for herbs
like'a newB, this fool could be//
You attract votes wit quotes(''fake punches''), dick ryding faggots might as well be blowing ur music notes, but i'll still abuse what you wrote//
This guys just a wanna be he couldn't make the countdown, he's making funna me?, well i'm redy to pounce-now//
While ya verse weighs an ounce i'm droppin in'a whole pound,
wit cold sound, if we battl'd audio ya whole house would be froze now//
Electron failure in ya brain's nuerotransmitter left u confused about which sex-tion ta sit so ur scared holdin ya cooch-in-hand on da shitter//
Look who he reps, contagious? They all shook and it's mainly vets, more like CON-fakaz, these imitation in-mates couldn't spin tapes if tha mix was rapped around they fringer and they cut wit thin blades//
You bet witta thin wage, a true vet would spend sigs out-of-rage, then lose it to tha first person who comes along out-of-gates//
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U can't take the pressure or stand tha heat, ya top is blowin and u burnin yo feet, fuckin wit meks your lernin' defeat//
Rake this mess-up off tha floor like land of leaves, stop showin hands b4 turnin' yo cheek, duckin ma text? please you earned gettin beat//