I flip more hot discs, than slipped disks on Satan’s turntabalists~
If you’re with yourself all time you probably didn’t know talent exists~
Who you dissing bitch I’m nice when I’m freeing~
I’ve dealt with more death people the six sense kid seeing~
I broke and shaped-his-leg, while I raped-this-fag~
The only time you’ll get head is when I send you yours in a bag~
Yeah you got flow, but when it comes to punches kid you’d better no-show~
Rhymes to complex for you ho, can only understand half of it, like you’re van Gogh~
You feelin me? naw you weRe never felt~
You like Jack Frost..the hotter I get tha more you Melt~

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