Ya skillz is about 10 cents i'm about to dice dimes, yo life's likea game show n u all outta life lines//
My tight ryhmes unleash a defeat n u know i'm devious n grim hit you so many times with my punches you'll be bleedin within//
Yur needin a win been searchin high and low for victory , but you's the fallen king of misery and you'll neva injure me//
Like a blizzard-see i'ma leave you tattered n torn, yo mamms should've saved me the trouble n sprayed the ghat when u were born//

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"Before I buck lead and make a lotta blood shed, turn your tux red, far from broke got enough bread... and mad hoes ask Beevis I get nuttin Butthead"
-Big L