This is a bitch who's bin on my case since day one on rap battles, and I wanted everyone to join in the fun and since he's still firends with that freak N site. It goes like this...

your clocks run out my words are about to amount, cut you out/
i leave the mad dog, strangle him wid his chain, and butur your bitch/
i'll travel through your mind, and send impluses through ya spine/
so it an't a streight line no more, slice and dice you up, and im untouched/
you can fuck n site, wid all your might, your gayer den olbie trice/
and dat an't alrite, u got no preperation, just a little fake imagination/
you need a thrapy investigation, and den i'll kill your ass in a devestation
send fuckin missiles, like fireworks, den u wish you never spoke/
spark your ass and make it smoke... killin dis bitch easily choked/
ahhh you think im sorry, you'll never be so broken heated/
when my shits departed, and you get upset and hessy like you farted/
i rock your beat, till i can't hear you speak, dis is how we meet again/
I don't really need personals cause i know you got issues wid ur ugly face/
your rhyming sucks, and your 2 damn rubish 2 compete agaist da best/
i really feel tho cuz u suffer, dats why im here 2 smother, ya lyrics/
i'll lead you wid a head down sulking in depression, ive always got a sesion/
cuz ur out of fashion, make you so down you'll commit suicide adter ya lesson/

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