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Bux Can't Afford A Computer To Upload Songs
He Doesn't Have His Own Soundclick To Upload On
One Punch Will Make His frame Drop
Your Mixtapes Don't Contain CD's, Like Display Cases At Gamestop

Since When Is A Battle Rapper Invincible?
All The Punchlines In Your Rhymes Are Inadmissable
The Personals In Your Lines Are Inexplicable
Despicable, Predictable, Murder You For The Principle

When Driving You Don't Need Those Signs
After You Crash Your Loss Is Deeper Than Debt, You'll Exceed Those Fines
How The F*** You Even Read Those Rhymes
Coby Wouldn't Have A Shot At The Net, Standing At Freethrow Lines

He's Afraid To Admit That His Rappin Is Wack
Supposed To Drop Two Albums, But What Happened To That?
He'll Try To Tell You That Wasn't True
The Fans Are Disappointed Cause They Copped Your Last Album, And Realized It Wasn't You

I've Heard Him Sing In His Battles, This Isn't Karaoke
I'll Put This Square In A Can, And Call Him Ravioli
His Life Is Full Of Sorrow
If Someone Mentioned Not To Speak To Them, Unless It's About Money, He'll Wanna Borrow

Change Isn't Always The Best, Your Lackin Skills
People Liked The Old Bux, Instead Of The Color Printed Bills
You Gonna Head For The Hills, I'll Put A Stack On It
Treat Your Rap Career Like Your Banner, And Turn Your Back On It

Then Watch It Die Down Slow
We're Going Through A Recession, So Bux Is At An All Time Low
Y'all Think His Last Battle Was Sick, And Act Probative
But Since When - Did Punching In - With Phone Effects - Become Creative?

Become An Operator
Your Rhymes Are Out Dated Like Your Avatar, Your No Longer A Moderator
When You Lose Your Bitter
All You Do Is Follow People, And Change Your Mood Status Like Twitter

Your Merchandise Ain't Worth The Price, Leaving Warbux Hurt
Cause Nobody On Rapmusic Buying Warbux Shirt
when i'm sellin mixtapes, niggas snatch records
but you couldn't catch sales, and you got dropped by catch records

Rub Your Head, But You Won't Get Luck
Monkey B's Crying In Gorrilla Units Like Young Buck
The Taxi Business Knows Of Him, Exposing Him
He Won Round 2 By Law Suit, Cause Kabz Ran Over Him

He's Too Broke To Wage War
His Pockets Are Empty, Like Jeans In A Store, That Aren't Paid For
Feeling Depressed From A Loss, This Guys Funny
But It Happens, And You Won't See A Fraction Of Prize Money

He's Never Felt Wisdom, Till He Suffered From Toothaches
I'll Punch You In The Motherf***in' Face Like Tubesteak
Bitch You Getting Smacked Tonight
I'll Put This Goonie In A Grave, So He Can Search For Buried Treasures In The Afterlife

He'll Never Pass, I'm Convincing The Masses/
Warbux Slower Than Molasses/
Nigga I Can See Right Through Ya Bars Like, Kanye's Glasses

In Life You Only Get One Shot/
But If You See Bux On Camera, Then It's Probably Buckshot/
Your Style Is Counterfeit, Fraud Bux, And That's Funny/
Cause You'll End Up Missing, Like Bernard Madoff's Stash Money