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hong wants peace? i put the gun in ya mouth
I haven’t felt 22 2's since Reasonable Doubt
Dude, your horrible, you the only one spittin
4 minute tracks without a single quotable
eskay who izzle leave ya crew sizzled
the highlight of your career was beatin upixel
cmon dude, you shouldn’t even be here
you’ve been tryin to find your style for like 3 years
to no avail, ill scar your jaw and saw your paws
if you wanna spar tooth and nail
the truths revealed, you not takin first
you getting fifth, now…please wont ya sit down
while I bury this next actor, RR
not Ronald Reagan….I meant redrapper
ill make ya neck snap from this battle verse
when are ya amateurs gonna learn to step back
damn ya shits wack, ill beat red with ease
youll get pushed back further than jins cd release
rap spec doing things, your crew hates us
while red usin more personals than newspapers
so go cry to the reverend
your style is more plane than the original plan for 9/11
i mean it man, skeem, your a slow fuck....
kinda ironic how bitches callin you a minute man
with no synonyms or use of metaphors
when i say nobody like your as
illnis is the sureshot, if you monopolize the game
im makin sure this entire boardwalk
fuck the small talk, i got some things to address to
like a mail bomb to blow up your block
i know flip writes all of your tight songs
ya yellow face lookin more goofy than AIM icons
this is a fight song minus D-12
im bout to crash this dummy like ads for seatbelts
a name flip cant be that tough
Everything off your head is more flakey than dandruff
Last battle league, you got 2nd as well
this is the sequel skeem, call it ocean’s twelve
im tired of these lame bitches, with their name flippin
and they winnin without spittin with a straight rhythm
and they thinking their gay writtens is great
but when I say its played, they too afraid to admit it
your trailin behind, so when they say "come on skeem"
ill be the first with my pants undone and skeet
oh no, not another…ill greet you
with more bad reception than plastic tv antennas
damn, I got vendettas against rappers who spit trash
only to pass with average flow and charisma
don’t get it mixed up, when they said your gonna make it big
dawg, they meant you’re a thick fuck
your spits suck, your spittin is forced
ill cut your baby fat, like if russel simmons divorced
you’re a walking paradox. You front like you win
but gettin defeated more than a pair of socks
ya punchins are tired, I got ex all mapped
out like I was a fuckin pirate
sayin you hot….that there is controversial
more false advertising than a geico commercial
im telling him, your flow is more choppy
off the head than an iraqi terrorists
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