get the casket ready, cuz ur dead wrong if u thinks u winnin
my lines smashin steady, yo shit gave u a loss from the beginnin//
over two hundred posts and you still losin to newbies,
your name neva stay big like deflatable boobies//
change ya name to Fish cuz i smell pussy, i'ma ~skin u~,
i shuldnt even be tryin, fuck it, you ain't worthy to compete in this ~venue~...//
only thang Destin2Destroy about this battle is my lyrics,
a newbs rippin u, take this tissue cuz ya in tears, bitch...//
yo rhymes is tired like they ran the 8mile...
i should call yo lines implants cuz they comin from a fake style//
If i ever see your bitch ass face in the street imma punch it
andd if you got "99 problems" iam about to be ya hundreth//

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My rhymes are like a hole of darkness inside of my mouth//cause battlin like me is like bein inside a tunnel..you cnt wait to get out