Kid, I'm a giant, facin me, Manchester's comin up short...
Cuz the only time ya ever elevated, was in ya backyard fort.
So I'm a talk about ya rhymes, all tha dope skill ya got...
But don't think ya gettin props, ^^^^ that's not saying alot.
Nok'd, ya whack, but to each his own, I just don't care...
But you're alone, cuz even ya own, really don't want ya there.
This kid used ta be bright, but not anymore, now he can't think...
See, his cup runneth over with knowledge, until he took a drink.

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