i aint even in the mood, but i still crack his gramma like a english teacher..
you cant handle my truths like i was the bible n he was a faithless preacher..
ya arms are stubby, you not above me, cant even climb with rock tools..
dumbass baught glass, sold it for less, and thought he had copped jewels..
last bar is boasting,cause in ya own defeat are you roasting,to a black ember..
i didnt need ne punches, a structure, not a opener and definatly not a ender..

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