Battles, Freestyles. Hip Hop.
Lyrics
Any kid can see, I could kill you with a Free,
I can spell ya name right, I'm Ending you with Ease (E's)
You're losing it bad, man, I'm bruisin this fag...
I'm gonna school you so bad, they'll send you a Degree
I meant to sign out, but now I face this geek
It's okay, Cause I really needed a break this week
Die, kid ya worthless, You know Silence is perfect
Ya life has no purpose now that Goldmic ain't workin
You've seen my previous battles, you'll have the same fate
Cause, I'm Eatin' "Pro" teens like I'm tryin'a gain weight
Now i've got my eyes on him...
He'll probably claim I was duckin him, but I just didn't have time for 'em
Call it hate crimes, but I'll harm this fag
When he drops, he loses more interest than a stock market crash
He's weak, so I've got no reason to duck him
I don't know what's worse, his punches or his punch-ins!
Claim he's potent, I don't see the proof though
The nail in the coffin was 30 seconds ago, so here's the tombstone
I control ya Fate, Step up and get Blown Away...
Just Ask ya mama, I'm like Mazda, I made Protege
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