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Ayo i rip this fool, taking alphabet to school like kindaguarden teachers/
I reach ya, jump out of speakers to beat ya/
I take you down quick like an aids patient getting head from a bitch with a fever, both receivers/
ya style is played out like pimps playing ball/
I can tell you wack- straight- off- the -bat like baseball/
And your fake dawg, your not on my level/
Youll never see me like you where Ray charles, your "insights" are terrible/ (Ray Charles is blind for you ignorant peeps out there)
Im wrecking you, leaving you scarred like war vets in vietnam/
Giving you nightmares, you rush to your mirror in the middle of the night, but im standing right there/
Your scared, im choking air out your lungz, once im done, its an affaire with your mom/
Bustin cum on her gums its all fun/
I take you out in round one like Russian roullette with all the bullets in the gun/
In the ring against me you cant hold your weight like big pun/
So step aside, let it slide, better yet run and hide/
Cuz i expose faggets to the streets like gay pride parades/
Move out the way, im about to spray, words that make you mind decay/
But hey, back to the topic, this guys gay, sticking dick in his soup is the only way you getting word play/
You fucking mermaid, you couldnt come hard even if you had sperm -aid/
Only people feeling yo style is pedophiles, homosexuals and crossdressers/
You cant win against me, your washed away like the mobs crime records/
I threaten alphabet like an illeterate terrorist/
Your pressence wont convice a crowd, even with subliminal messages/
Your just too feminine, your voice make you sound maadd pussy like your lines are filled with estrogen/ (estrogen is a female hormone)
You got merked but im still rippin through your skeleton, beat down and battered/
When i first heard you i was filled with laughter/
I wanted to battle, but they put me up against Stever Erkell from familly matters/
Your like a drunken schoolgirl, im taking advantage/
So i back hand slap you, attack you, harass you till its a wrap/
Like pyromaniacs filling their car, you should of stayed away from this match/ (Match , gas station, get it?)
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