and there's nothing that ya'll can show me fam...
rapbattles now knows this haters' more 'pu$$y' than 'Josies" band...
Ya'll can't reach the stee's, touch the title...defeat me please...
It's locked, you couldn't open it with Alicia's keys...
keep typin ya'll bullsh!t up and preach ya smoked out trash...
My registration date will be each time I spit on your flames an' beat ya a$s....
u'll meet with the devil...diggin ya grave deep with the shovel....
Like heat from a kettle...scream from the steem tryna compete on this level...
you'll hit the street, soon as you hear that squeak from the metal...
f*ck peace, our beef isn't settled...you'll be in pieces and pebbles...
You're whack! A bunch of crap sorted in rhymes...
I feel like a red margin...how I slaughter your lines...at border...
It's sorta...indirect, but take it per-son-al...
every defensive line's in this verse-for-you...
you'll prolly be on that winterfresh commer-cial too...
I guess battles with 'boring' verses aint work-for-you...
'Poor' b*stard's worthless...I just fix up some donations....
add the date..ya name, R.I.P and 'ripped' in your location...
don't Lose Yourself like eminem...moving in circles, back to the start...
You only get ONE SHOT...you f@ggot, and that's through the heart....holla


Just Pissed on them HATERSSSS......remember they tha ones make u greater......

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