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Finally, I see this herb in the VERBAL ARENA,
You're undefeated now, but lets see who's VERSE IS THE MEANA.
Jay versus the Leader, of R.E.A.L.L. MOVIN THE PACK,
Rawk must have hairy palms the way he's PROVIN HE WACK!
Rawkus rhymes are a WASTE, talk about a BASKET CASE,
Chase him to his PLACE then see him next day wit CASKET FACE.
If it was murder she wrote, here's the ASSASSIN's LETTER,
Face "comes harder" than dudes do on this BASTARDS SWEATER!
So who's ass is better?, no way this QUEER's FRESHER,
I'll stick Rawkus under a dock just to give him PIER PRESSURE.
Ya spits are GENERAL, just like MILITARY LEADERS,
But I spit on PEDESTALS, just like MILITARY HEATERS!
I'm an emcee eater, you just a PLATTER that DONT MATTER,
I devour cowards by the hour until my THROATS FATTER.
Can't you see that you and Shawnna both live BIZZARE LIVES,
Love me talk so much they keep my convos in their ARCHIVES.
Like Iraqi battlezones, this whole "FIELD" IS "MINE",
Tear Johnny's Back-up, then proceed to WIELD HIS SPINE!
I YIELD THE NINE, bars of the R.E.A.L.L.est LINES,
Don't SQUEEL N WHINE, cuz I left battling REDIFINED.
I'm breaking ya face like I'm breaking THE LAW,
Hop over a turnstile and land wit feet in YA JAW!
Hey let's have a NOUN FIGHT, Mr. BITCH FROM CROWN HEIGHTS,
The highest this prick elevated is an INCH FROM GROUND HEIGHTS.
So keep blarin riffs, present some TRACKS N YOU'LL SEE,
That preparing gifts, still won't get you in the "WRAP INDUSTRY".
Laughin at my tracks? Man, I'm laughin' at ya CONCEPT,
J. Smallz, the wackest emcee to have never LOST YET!
Look at this fake BOSS VET, he ain't even a LOSS THREAT,
Seen ya last track and like ya girl's salad I "TOSSED IT!"
You lost it, but then again you never really HAD IT,
If I'm a net herb then why is ya studio ya ADDIC?
Like midget clock builders, you'll never MAKE THE BIG TIME,
Shit, ya biggest milestone is the award for GAYEST SIG LINE!
You quote lines of incest, ya sig says you RIPPED YA BROTHER,
Promote nine year kin best, N keeps kids GRIPPED LIKE SUTHNAS!
Rawkus licks for dollas, just five bucks to SWOLLA YA SACK,
Rawk sees all male bawlas, then proceeds to HOLLA FA BACKS.
Ya mawed spleen brings back memories of JAWS SCENES,
I'll bite ya fuckin' ear off just to show you what GNAW MEANS!
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His record's like Ripley's, either you BELIEVE IT OR NOT,
So far just beating rookies, is how he ACHIEVED WHAT HE'S GOT.
Like amputees in denial, you lie about being UNDEFEATED,
This is like a Singapore trial, ya ass is likely to get BEATED.
Shit, the only "dope tracks" he made were the HOLES IN HIS ARM,
And if he got a lucky hat, I'll stick some POLES IN HIS "CHARM".
Face EXTOLIN' SOME HARM, darn it FACE IS EATING YOU,
You'd think this was a blowjob the way "FACE" IS "BEATING" YOU!
Learning clinics are where Rawkus likes to share FLESH WITH GUYS,
And this is why malls aren't the only place he finds "SPECIAL BI'S!"
You couldn't come off the dome if I scalped you wit HATCHETS CHROME,
He refuses net battles so I'll take gas and throw a MATCH AT HOME!
You're blind up in my net, so you don't even have the WEB SIGHT,
You think ya hot but I'd bet, Def Jam would give you the RED LIGHT!
So what now that it's my turn you want to QUIT NETCEEING,
Bitch, I'll leave ya cursin yaself like a SICK TOURRETES BEING!
Even wit a penis pump you couldn't MAKE IT BIG,
There ain't a label existing that wants you to PARTAKE IN GIGS.
How you can elevate when you take 2 WEEKS TO MOVE,
I'll ram ya head into a gate until ya TOO WEAK TO MOVE!
He must HATE THE KID, cuz he fakes "heat" like CORNY GAT CLICKS,
Face it ya FAKE AS SHIT, you'll never be "on top" like HORNY FAT CHICKS!