lady wun, ur not numba uno, ur numba 3000 n 1!/
ur a poet wit a gun? oh boy, i think i better run!/
but forget all that, ur rhyme was basic, like arithmitic/
ballistic a flow to show u jus wat tha type of shit this is/
jus don't stand up, period, and don't think ur hilarious/
ur finished darin bitch? ain't got a care in tha world, cause ur, invisible, already dimished/

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