Its like the studio audience applauding, everytime I clap a man
I'll break his dick n his bitch's spine, to prevent em from coming back again
You disrespecting none, Coz everything you spit...it fails
The only fan Marv'll pick up...be sitting dusty at a clearance sale
I'll Lay him face down and burn em, coz he's just too wack
And since your layed face down...they still trying to guess who's back!
And son above you...please he should die for rhyming
'Coz he spit the perfect verse...if 2004 for the timing
I'll put em in places you wont find em...with his face destroyed
Recline em' with his feet up, like he trying to buy a lazy boy
'Coz wireless lacks skills, he'll get slaped and killed, bottom line...u lose
And I'll give this fag a blackeye to match with his wireless bluetooth

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..