Smokin this pipe has my mind hype cuz I'm not the type to bring beef or gripe...
But ya'll don't act right and wanna net-fight cuz ya ain't seen the light or ain't very bright.
It's just ya young age that keeps ya engaged in cyberspace rage like this forum was caged...
Slow ya ass down before ya ass drown in dirt from the ground while prayers resound.
Ya got plenty of time to battle and rhyme, saddle up and shine, cuz life's song for you is still on it's opening lines.

That's ya'll not me, ya'll's sprouts I'm a tree with my branches supporting a wife and baby...
Most of ya'lls teens, I'm goddamn mid 30's, been gettin my hands dirty since before ya parents got flirty.
I spit my shit straight but I get alotta hate, I must irritate but it's cuz ya'll don't relate to my 69 birthdate...
Try readin my lines, checkin the format, they got sprinkles of everything, they ain't ya goddman doormat.
I throw in equals, punchlike disses cut with wordplay that never misses, flow on the go that always dismisses...
Metas that compare and cause despair, personals that sieze the lungs and stop the air.
Bringin complexity with current events, spittin history at ya for educational supplement.
I can do most anything with a pen or PC, go freestyle or pre-write for a deadline to meet.
Diss from profiles or straight off the top, do it for fun or mean business with beef like I'm a butcher shop.

Ain't sayin I'm the best, I know I'm far from that...
But I've been robbed alot of victories like ya'll pulled a gat.
45 losses? People, please!
I'll admit to half, the rest are foul like disease.

Just read with fairness, it's all I ask...
Stop treatin my ass like I'm the kid in Mask.


Just needed ta vent some, people...
Hope it was at least enjoyable.
Peace

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