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Posted ya verse early and now you think that im shook?
Im dropping knowledge’s spine like I was closing a book
So look, its simple inasense aint hospitable
Ya rhymes don’t hit shit dawg your pitiful
I peeped one of ya rhymes reflections part one
Cuz when you was writing number two I shot you with a dart gun
Cuz their aint one, motherfucker check the status
With these punches not even knowledge can dodge the stratus
So let em hit, you mad cuz my tips is frosted
If I’m Limp Bizkit then you’re Malibu’s Most Wanted
And you sweat my Acura so get off that subject
Knowledge battles on line cuz he can’t spit in public
Take this spliff and smoke it, make sure that you hedge
You just a pushover bitch and that’s why you Know-Ledge
You tried to make a hit but all your punches were played
Im sicker than Magic Johnson when I come with the AID
You like a dog that’s spayed, you cant catch the heat
Cuz im like Dwayne Wade when I jam on this beat
How can you say I never had to live a man’s struggle?
Then turn to call me a thug dawg this aint no puzzle
You’re cheap like Russell, so try and stop this force
Stop heres a muzzle now lets play some horse
So you can copy another emcee’s style cuz you lack it
Ill put your North Face down like the motherfucking jacket
Do the mathematics, ya punches don’t add up to mine
I put Knowledge down like Thermohaline
Im that sublime, read between the lines
Pat attention to these signs, they carry hefty fines
Bitch this battle is one sided for a reason
Talk about my whip again and receive lesions
Change with the seasons, you fall so I spring
So leave and breath like the way Fabolous sing
I felt like puking when listening to your track
Your wack like Big Mac swinging a baseball bat
Run you over like Frogger, smack you like loggers
Look at the picture my girl’s ass is tight as a joggers
And I aint even with that bitch, looks like you missed
Like urinating in the rain, I got K pissed
All up in the mix dawg you just a brick in the wall
For the sake of mankind I dish the mandible claw
This battle is uneven like Chris Farley and Pee Wee Herman
Sitting on a see-saw, you don’t know b-ball
So stop fronting like point guards, your game is shitty
InaSense is the king of the court like Mike Bibby
I see the city, all you see is white picket fences
Watch the shit add up quicker than Martha Stewarts offenses
Get the message? If you don’t then your def
Leave this battle on a good note like a musical clef
