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- I quit dissing, but I guess it's back to war,
- Battle skills extraordinaire, let me show you to the door,
- I guess holdin down the underground ain't shit to show no more,
- Spitting superstar bars, while you're still living at home,
- Momma bought the studio, the one you use to spit,
- I record everything at home, and still I kill you at this shit
- You got the bands, but not the heart, you need to take some time to sit
- And listen to the rawest cracker to jump up on the mic and rip,
- R.I.P to this industry, this faggot is the killer,
- All you care about is bread, but the baker's in the chiller,
- Iced the dude with all my coldest flows, and homie, you're the next,
- I thought I told you once before, hate me but bitch you shall respect.
- I'm dropping all the sickest bars on you, I'm sorry if you puke,
- Rest in peace to all your rawest flows, they just couldn't make it through
- The work my skills alone hath given thee, my man you're my disciple
- But you're learning from my music instead of your mama's bible.
- I never wanted to be rivals, this beef is rather tribal.
- I've seen more savage opponents at my sister's dance recital.
- You're a carbon copy spitter, me, I'm all originalle,
- So think ahead before you decide dissing me is easy, pal.
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