My Flow Will Get You, I'll Murk This Geek Next..
The Way I Expose Ya Tissue You Would Think I Worked For Kleenex..

Im Trained To Dog Emcees The Way You Known To Get Stuck-By-Vets
You Could Master At Shooting-Ranges And Ya Skill Wouldn’t Touch-My Techs (Text)

Im Just Plainly-Sick, Your Punches Don’t Aim-To-Hit, Your Bars Shall-Get Drained-And-Split
Your Styles Like Elderly-Citizens Pooping, Because its Da Same Old-Shit

Winning? You Aint About It, Shinning In This Battle, Son I Dout-It
-Heated- Being Dope? You’ll Never Change From Being Garbage Like Bums With One-Out-Fit

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-Emerge's Elevation Project

Rap is like a box of chocolates, some are white but most are black
Some are tight but most are whack, some have ‘nuts’ but most lack -Figure Of Speech