i'll rip this fuck.. and to put it blunt.. bitch, you suck..
and i'm known to raise the bar, but you can't even lift it up..
get ripped and stuff - gats aimed.. so you can't hurt me..
cuz i'm puttin '23' in ya stomach, like Jordan jerseys..
you just ain't worthy.. i toss punches that's swarmin' dudes..
but your spit is just bananas.. and apples, and oranges too..
of course your through.. i set trends when my tracks repent..
but you'll never 'pave the way'.. cuz you steady lackin' cement..
crackin' him bent.. you can't write.. just give it a look..
'n i'll jab you up with a ''verse'' and even give you the Hook..
leavin' him shook.. and my lyrics are steamin' with funk..
and dawg you ain't got a shot.. lay-up, or even a dunk...

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this doode is horrible; n it seems he can't throw shit at me
but the fact of the matter is; he couldn't take me if he kidnap'd me

blah quick keystyle spit up homie