my game is of da hook, urs sux moot/
u couldnt possibly kik my ass wit ur 0.1 size foot/
i have suspicions that ur gay, so dont call me hun, u can call me lyrical disaster/
u probe boyz and anything wit 4 legz, thats y ur the master ass blaster/
ur punches didnt hit me, let alone flik me, but ur hollow in da head cuz u picked me/
ur a pommie tryhard rapper like that fag 50 pence/
would u pass the message on that i owe ya mum half a cent/
ur rhymes went in one ear and straight out the other/
i laugh at u not wit u because you thought u could rap brother/
ur sig is wack - the killa familla???/
but i woop yo' ass, like ali-the thrilla in manilla/
u cant win this, its like 50 cent doin opera/
im teachin u a lesson, so in future u might do it proper...


aiight PCe

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