aight u slow an im a busy man...
"God blessed my hand so i could write, god gave me a stand n threw me a mic//
got it a lil mixed up,
thas why u still a yougn buck//
set ignorance truly, indolence, surely, for starters, the devil touched your hand, and u already had the mic
casue you beatin your penis like a broken pipe//(mic=dick)
i don't ntohin abotu u but what i seen
all i see is a big dot of green// (yougn as hell, no exp, 0 an 4)
i don't waste a punch, i always hit ya spleen
eatin mcs like lunch, with a knife an fork, then lick the plate clean//
supified for response, ive left you dumb( stupid and unable to speak)
you a stupid bastard, gettin god-sonned by your pastor//(fatherless, so he wit his god father, who his mother ahd sex wit)
ur whore mother substituted father for love thy brother
1..2..3 an 3..2..1 u been counted down and your time is up
this aint poker, there's no foldin, sooner or later you'll have to show the cards you're holdin, u onyl got shit to spit so what do u do...wonder in your mind what would Jred say..Sunliem its ok u 8 (ty sixed) him u had subway yesterday(jared, subway commercial)

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