Strap ya seat belt, make sure ya buckle's tight...
How you claim ya elevatin' when u're record's my uncle's height...
Ya wack spits don't amount up to mine...
Call me an alarmed lion the way I pounce on ya lines...
Want fresh lyrics, put bounce on ya rhymes...
but ya style still stinks...
If we were contestants, you'll be the weakest link...

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