Newspapers say dead MC Dicks like Eve when she bites ..
Wyld Kards doesn’t feel the news, they couldn’t Read the last rights ..
I’m that penguin U fear and U always speaks of, bow down ..
Ty dies from King of Hearts problems, shoulda been right with clowns ..
Ty thought his superhuman powers meant he could stretch his lines ..
But dog, cause your dick ain’t malleable, don’t mean make it up with rhymes ..
You suck dick and run scared like frightened semen ..
Break a leg, have this bitch screamin’ like hoes preachin’ ..
Thowin’ Kardz around, blowin’ they asses up like Gambit ..
You’re too heated, like a gat is, get blasted, grab the hammer and slam it ..
Quit cryin’ ‘bout my postin’, go wine to some one who gives a fuck, like alcoholic sluts ..
Your style stinks, you keep it rapped like an ass, never in acceptance like butt, butt, butt ..
Fuck your sayings and punch lines, this ain’t Chicken Soup for the MC ..
You’re only advertised cause people want you sniped like DC ..
You got more fake ass flow than mirages, we come from the streets like garages ..
With platinum FuBu feet, I kick this weak gold loving’s teeth til he say Fasha ..

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