quit freeposting son, learn the rules this aint the place/
I understand Ur a guy now, but u warent always raised that way/
U an ameture, battling still aint why U was molded/
I'll wreck ur whole frame and leave Ur brain rearanged and destorted/
U aint never battle befor homie, Ur micraphones collecting dust/
I hope U kept the reciept, so U can take that Kareoke mic back to Toys R Us/
Im the essence of skill, born to kill like Drill Sargaints/
U might as well hijack a smell tinted bus if U gonna act retarted/
Im the advacate who'll slam shit till he damage it/
wait till U collect Ur thoaghts then blow Ur state of mind on Paint Canvasis/

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..