yo,yo, sometimes my quick spittin saves me. like when i battled a kid that thought he was jay-z, i was spittin crazy,thinkin. wonderin if my talent was shrinken. i got so pissed that i wasnt blinken. its like i stole my homies talent over da years, i think i did, this ryhme i sheer. the people i battle is coverd wit fear.and they wanna make me angryso ill blast um wit aks
thinkin this is gonna be fun. im still sittin holdin my fuckin gun.
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