I'm gonna spit first. Aight check it:

Yo Rhymes wanna battle, cause you gay like the color Lav'
It's ironic you called Ryhmes when it's the thing you don't have
Hey don't get mad at my flow, I'm like a crow
I pick pick a apart at ya slow mo, with my fo-fo
Get ya ass back to preschool you about to get had
If I lyrically kill you, you won't like me when I'm mad
Gettin' depressed nigga who's next
You can't get erect, it'll atke a sec for me to bust out a tech
Pullin' the trigga on this nigga, yo stop runnin, I stayed
Bitch if you go up against me, you about to get sprayed

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The Madman

Breakdancer in Brooklyn