Ahhh, don't feel like writing. G/L.

Apparently some of ya'll want me to be like Taco, but dawgs, I'll remind you,
Why would I go El way? When it consists of grabbin' balls from behind dudes,
You're definetly on a roll. Bro, your best punches... well, all of them weak,
Cause your winning streak is just a shit stain in the drawers of the league,
This fag gets no pussy. Nowadays he ain't even sayin' that it's bullshit,
E.T. ain't had finger action since the 80's and even then it was with school kids,
Faggot. Yes, we have battled before. You thought I couldn't see you kid,
But now Flight... Its 'round two.......... votes that I'll fuckin' beat you with,
Ain't takin' this title, Flight. But go ahead and toss out a mean verse,
Cause if you EVER have this belt over your shoulders you'll be on your knees first.
I'll hurt this whore. And that quote in your sig. is words of pure,
You know EXACTLY what its like to be raindrops cause your verse is pour,
Ain't in my division, son. The truth is I'm winnin' cause I got a better word,
This is a heavyweight match bro... your chick would be a better competitor,
I didn't know you were a car guy. But looking back... well lemme think,
Guess you're right.... Cause this fag always does prefer a hot rod over anything,
Forreal, Flight. You never hurt me with your lines in this battle, are you kiddin' me?
You ain't delivered no champ pagne.... but you can pop a bottle for my victory.

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