iight here it is

10 bars 2 lines= 2bars
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chek in n' ur verse iz due aday afta dat
u spit first nigga

dis iz preacherz verse............................................. .................

alright, one...two...
yo this fools got me LOCKED IN TO LOSE
musta thought I was SOME OTHER DUDE
you aint ever gonna win if you play it all COCKY
you could spit verbal concrete and still COULDN'T STOP ME
your whole rhyme is wack, straight down to THE BEAT
dudes got a closet full of shoes but can't smell DA FEET
My verses run tight, and my rhymes are straight GIFTED
yoyu claimin you got flow, all ya got is drops of LIQUID
hey yo, I don't expect you to flow this rhyme too far
forget this rock of word, got ya runnin into bars
last battle might be weak but this one-MUCH HOTTA
cut ya up lyrically, got ya bleedin like STIGMATA
crucified by this rhyme but you sure ain't no savior
got ya beat like Judas, on ya knees for bad behaviour