yo check... the 'avatar', the kid wanna be like me, 'a pure player',
you better praise 'allah', because you's up against a herb slayer/

im comlicted in the mind, ill with the way i put words together,
i am cruel to be kind, hittin you like a storm in sunny wether/

what ever lyrical bullets you shoot, you still not gon cum close,
u could state full chapters of book, but u miss like shootin a ghost/

this fake dudes style aint gon happen... like Ja rule makin a dunk,
ur in the wrong music, stop rappin........ and stick to bein a punk/

i am up there with god, forget the fables.............
u aint got no balls like empty snooker tables/

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