yo....


ayo, u must be retarded, gettin shot by the sig/
over before it started, just gotta split ya wig//
u actin like a gangsta, but u lack that kind of mental/
leave ya body fuckin lost, couldnt trace it wit a stencil//
you spit in blurbs, while i spit in verbs...nouns and conjections/
this kids a fuckin fagget waitin for the hot beef injections//
how could it be i keep gettin stuck toastin herbs/
ur voice is too squeaky, i cant understand the words//
now im knowns as HK cuz i keep Hitting Kids/
only reason i aint ur daddy cuz he had a higher bid//
so do u look like ur pops, well, we'll never tell/
cuz that dude is long gone, and ur mom looks like a male//
this kids only 16 wit a rep like 50.../
50 other faggets that claim to be emcees//
this is just a warm up for the event ull soon notice/
plus u gt merked in all ur battles, sure'll u must know this??//
i aint spit one fuckin personal, and didnt use one full sentence/
and this dude gonna call me a genie cuz i granted his lil death wish//
one more win on the chart, its something ive grown used ta/
i think i might get arrested, for being a verbal child abusa(absuer)//

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HK The Great