Uma "Smack ya to tha Pavement" and "Stepp Ova Ya" just like "Loose Change".//
"Cruise" through ya, and ya name ain't "Tom" but beatin me is a "Missions Impossible" like "usin gasoline" to "SOOTHE FLAMES".//
I'll have a diss-served at Pitts-burgh, have you sayin' "oooo" like you rapped-to- "vowells".//
I'll smack-ya-mouth, have ya "rectum applauding back" with gats shoved to "clap-ya-bouls".//
Nigga must hate-to-rhyme, I'll snatch-ya- "plates" , like "race cars" without "petals" im too "fast-to-"break".//
Outlash-and-blast-this-ape, Ya style is like "animated anal sex" cuz ya "ass-is-fake".//
You a phony ass nigga, fake thug, neva pulled triggaz, you just get the ride-on.//
Even if you couldn't "hear" and you was up on my "desktop", you still wouldn't be a "def-ikon".//
Like "crazed motorist" you cant get no more "street" when I "cross"-ya-"Lines".//
Let ya "brains" pour like a "pixie stick" so this kidd can officially say he "lost-his-mind".//

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