Aite
^^that was weak..
i thought u was better...

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This cat tryna beat me is Far- Fetched,he cudnt be spitin heat if he played the Devils-Role//
Ya aint got a chance wit my Bars-Streched killin this Rebels-Soul//
U aint on my level ho, whyd i get compared wit a cat wit Average Raps//
trust me kid im lyrically strapped uzin my mind to speak wit 2 Savage Gats//
U aint a newb but a herb spittin fllowz like a second rate Pussie//
Im tellin da truth u aint a rebel but a fake textee slash Rookie//
U hardly keepin my pace ,an ya games an outrage purley not mediocore//
New 2 rb//ya chances of beatin me is like a fag in a game of strate poker//
This battles over an u rhymes arent keepin up rite sorta unstable//
so like ya lines soon to be dropped like a three legged table//
As da rb voters read my verse theyll see this newb is lyrically strapped//
im a menace winnin at the end of this sentece,this cat wished me luck thinkin id wish him back///