RC, first audio battle in a LOOOOOONG time. I'm sick as balls, but duke still got ate
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Lyrics
I'm takin it back to the basics
and illa gon meet me there, cuz his ass never left in the first place kid
this faggot don't want it, I could freestyle
and take you off the dome like fleece cap in the summer
I'm aimin my gun, already eviscerated you once
you win? more likely to find shade on the sun
you stay bringin the weak blows, everyone in the streets know
that warfare gon have fewer sales than a speed boat
we all expect this whore to fail
like watchin soldiers leave for Iraq, wishin war-fare-well
it ain't even a task no more, when I flash the chrome
imma have you grabbin ya nuts like you had to go
you catchin a loss, labels won't even package you dawg
cuz cats won't feel ya content no matter what rapper you got
you just the next to get smoked and ain't the best to spit
I'm makin a statement here, beatin me's outta the question bitch
slash ya wrist watch how red it gets
you don't belong on the same page as me, like the legends list
cmon man, trigga's thought process I don't follow
I guess that means RC's runnin out of role models
you heard I'm the best, you just another nerd on the net
imma show you who's your daddy quick as a paternity test
you little no weight, you gonna be gone, shit
illa ain't swingin wit me less he take more steriods than Bonds did
ya fam too weak, I'm about to prove ya'll fake
shit, I heard ghost pirates callin ya crew dead weight
can't absorb my flow, fight me? you sure to go
I'm spittin peace treaties, so don't expect to see war no more
