ill post 1st

ok damn its been a while ok here i go
please sir dont hold anything back, lose track of time decidin if ur black
subconcios takes over cuz u think rap, styles, while u talk smack
thinks his puches are hooks and jabs, bu hes still wearin pads
tryna get mad spittin this and dats kinda sad but he couldnt touch glass
i see the future and i know ur shite weak
couldnt spit hot if ur feices produced heat
obviously ur cool cuz u write rhymes smoke weed and drink 40s
"i do all the gangsta thing" i jus do what i see in the stories
bitch leave ya hopless and knock ya balls out
word by word ur unworthy cuz i made the call out

sorry bout the delay got held up with someone at my door

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