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You ever seen who roll
With Mayweather, rhyme like Hatton
Smash you throw, a thousand is what I'm battin'
Got a few hooks no jabs
'em out ya corndog books and notepads

I get it, you got rich those in the industry
Bite off this one, steal from your
Never try to the hottest one out ya camp
He step off and take half the joules from ya amp

Enough to make ya Vogue on cover of GQ
Only missin' the blouse, homey, you see through
Stop sippin' on that 50
They want heat? I give it to 'em, and crispy

too short to box with God, so stretch it
Especially these raps, step to fetch it
I told you if I rain, there'll be an drizzle
Woodwork strips bein' chipped from sharp

One shatter your spine and crush your spirit
No matter what, you still window for lyrics
If you was a pimp, put tricks on the
And if those were soldiers, give 'em bigger to hold

Who shot ya? You have enough on your roster
You like a fed, but you talk like a mobster
That yayo you slingin', please it
Too many cuts on it, cokeheads, they snort it

I spray the Flea with pesticides, and you can get
Your best ghost writers, get 'em all to
Have you ever been by a thousand hornets?
Five Killa Beez, buzzin' and really on it

Whipped Cuban Linx, and cut with Liquid Swords
Choked by Ironmen 'til we your vocal chords
You nothin' but a pig in the blanket
Hog head, the deadliest at the banquet

All this rap crap, that's trapped in colon
means, get rid of the wack shit you holdin'
Sweet dudes stay out the candy shop
You ain't gotta handcuff 'em to see the panties

A few cats is lookin' for a rat cheese
Got somethin' to pitch, they all swing a bat ease
Get your ankles broke, doin' your two-step
Leave a thank you note, for the crutches the Wu

ProActive rap, you know put drug in the cream
You hallucinate and see Kanye in dream
And yo, I don't smoke dust, I off Smokey and the Bandits
With the stroke off the canvas

I walk on your and lizards, raise the lynx
That was for your minks, you be rockin' in blizzards
be cop, 'til you walk to D-Block
And get entranced for us, spread your wings like

I was an MC when you was in
On a world tour, you was gettin' guts filled
Ten years MC'ing, but I flow like I'm
Straight from Medina, with the of many suns
The supernova, give off ray bursts
And finish this, only 'cause I let off first, what's up