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• Written by Remedy
You say you slay though i will defeat,
say your magic, i say your weak,
wrong alley dog, your bark is too small,
too a giant i am david and you will soon fall,
spray and your lines like your tryin match syllabes,
rappin with words thats out ya vocubarly,
dictionary matchin catastrophe,
though your shit rhymes it is still disaterary .
Your the weak link in the rappin chain,
thinkin your at the top of every food chain,
crazy shit is im there now movin so quick its insane.
This battle is over im outta here mane.
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Remedy
Member since February 19 2014