Blah, I matched you.

Your support is about 2 get blown like inflatable rafts on rocks
Those punches aint nothin, They backfired like reversed glocks
I read your verse, You're right it was funny and made me laugh
...Assured me that...
Like watchin 2 quarters of a ball game you're gettin sawed in half
As if your lines were avalanched in a log cabin, they packed shut
You aint popular... Not even Juvinile would back your ass up
Winning this is like the alphabet without the first 4 letters
...E-Z to get her...
You laid all your money down on race horses just so you could become uh better
Your only chance of droppin bombs is converting to muslim religion
Your swingin bows that ain't doin nothin to me, Like wing-less pigeons

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Respect is all I'm after.
Prime effort is all you can expect.
Perfection will be promised in time.

The Creation