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 I bet you think ya tight/How real can you be when the realist nicca can't even spell nigga right/
 The .38'll put 6 in ya, open you up and show the bitch in ya/
 Fuck rules, my 'punch'lines hit below the belt like I was fistin ya/
 You rookie, don't push me, cuz pussy, you'll see this trunk/
 How much of a threat can you be, you joined RP this month/
 Run for ya life cuz we treat clowns like trash/
 That wasn't a rap, that was a love tap, lyrical beat down, my ass!/
 Bitch of the year, thats the least you'll get/
 You could write for days and still not put out some decent shit/
 Believe me bitch/
 Like I said, you ain't a threat, but a bigger threat than the size your penis is!/haha
 Why you pullin machine guns? answer me but while we wait/
 Tell them that to you thats a threat, but to me its a smiley face/
 I don't like you, maybe you'll manage with help/
 Don't like you cuz  everybody knows im the realist nigga and you just challenged yaself/
 Stretchin my bars but fuck it, thats what some cats might do/
 You a pest, so I got 'Hot Shot' bullets for cats like you/
 Sick ryhmes so they tryna Tupac me now/
 Ima BloodHound but your silly 'tranquilizer bars' won't knock me out/
 Killin you but since you so real it won't hurt you, and im out for now/
 Since embarrasment will have you runnin back, 3 account from now/
 
 I know, i know, not my best
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