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Well you got an AK but it's just for kids?

I just laugh and say jk and by some new lids

I'm the best that ever may stay in this game today

From the East I'm straight beast, Your boy Tagg don't play

I took you on with your headset on, You might like it

I'm goin goin gone, at your flow I just yawn, you can't type it

You got a dyke witch, act like you don't like chicks, a sweater you knit

I make you fakers twitch, change your pitch, on my pedestal or throne I sit

I have found my niche, try to become rich, you still live in a ditch

I'm gonna emit and spit fiery flame into this miry game

Where fake people always proclaim that we all are the same

But I am different, I admit it, I just writ it with my insanist whit

You can't even submit a rhyme to match this grit, you I will omit

You a fraud or counterfeit a gangsta hypocrite

I'll make number one hits, I'll give em the fits, burn em up with my wit