bout' 10:20 here....not late don't rush me....

If U Don't Get It, Do Us A Favor And Don't Vote

Battle Me?? Kid Named Himself From 10th Grade Biology Bitch U Should Be Sorry//
I'll Take The 2nd To 6th Letters In Ur Name For Ur Wack Rhymes, N Thro Apologies//(a-nthro-pology)
For Bein Wack, My Punches Are Hittin Ur Teeth More Than Tobacco Stained Plaque//
I'll Throw A 'Spine At U Tied To A Foot' To Hint That U Should 'Step Back'//
Kid Changed His Name When He Realised He Couldn't Run A One Man Mob//(aka MOB)
Face It, Ur Taken For 'Granite' (granted) I Guess That's Y U Think Ur Rhymes 'Rock'//
I'll Make U Mocked, U Wouldn't Have Dope Spits If Ur Saliva Smoked Pot//
U Remind Me Of A 300 Pound Woman, Cuz This Bitch Ain't Never Been On Top//
I'll Slap U In Circles Around A Wristwatch To Show I'm Beatin U Around The Clock//
U Can't Diss Me, Ur Lyrics Are Like Inaccurate Racers They Just Miss-lead//
This 'Pussys Shitting' On Rap If He 'Sparked A Flow' He’d Have A 'Poo-Tang'//
Ur Rhymes Are Flawed, No Vocabularie (<lmao) And Wordplay Are Two Things//
Ur Rhymes Are Cheap, Like Blind Men On A 'Waitin List' For Eyes, It's Time To See//
U Couldnt Catch A Win If U Hunted For 'Mighty Ducks' And Coach Calls The 'Flying V'//
U Ain't Elevated, My Punches Are Destroyin U, Caught U Off Guard Cuz U Hesitated//
U A Bitch, Let Feds Outline Ur Body's Final Position With Ur Vaginal Region Shaded//

peace
4:20

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