aigh't I'm droppin this heat right now, I'm sick of clownin around with a punk ass that don't know how to bounce, luaghin at this, cuz ur name starts with that shit, but I havent seen a bust from u yet, that I could get a vibe from the shit u spit makin u an instant bitch, easy for targetin cuz u cant come up with a straight diss, cuz u spit in all directions makin it shit, so just give in, cuz I'll just end up killin u with this, merkin u cuz u cant handle this, u still listenin kid? and don't think bout usin none of this, no biting or feeding of my riff, hey doggydog, go fetch a stick, and go suck some more dick while u at it, but don't get mad at me, cuz I'm the only one thats hot on this scene, ur the one that wanted to battle me, I dint ask for u to pm me, and try to diss me, cuz u all pissy, that I dissed ur lame beefs, in the cyphering screen, u gotta be fuckin kiddin me if u think that u can beat me, just leave me, and this battle cuz I don't think u quite see, the lesson u shoulda learned early, but u actin up all girly, and surely u dont know, the concept of carryin a tune, listen fool, dont make me hafta hurt u, and I wanna see if u can bust 20 lines to, but ur runin around like a tool, holdin onto a spoon, askin all the dudes, if they need help for u to eat out their shit tube, so fuck u, fool.

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