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I wish I was born a lyrical master
on Eminem's level but he is just faster
Some niggas get fed from their silver platter
all they did was produce a written disaster
 
Just like J.Cole, I like speaking facts
Everything in life, requires some tax
The tax you require is me kicking your ass
let's just end this battle cause yo shit just lacks
 
So you aint satisfied with me kickin yo ass
I kinda understand you man, i put you on blast
yo you know im just joking cause i love and respect you
but just dont take all of this to heart when i best you
 
Some of these niggas tryna make a living
And I understand cause like god im forgiving
but yall outta pocket, niggas doing all this bitching
So i gotta speak facts while avoiding snitching
 
you know this dub mine so why you still here?
if I go off on you, you will closely know fear
I aint outta pocket dont care bout my rep
this battle is just a copy of amber heard v johnny depp
 
Just take the hint, this battle is ended
Just like your relationship with anyone you've befriended
normally when i win it feels good, it feels splendid
with you it feels like a crime and the pity ascended
 
I hope you feel honor gettin rocked by me
after this you will be with the queen sippin tea
I know I bark a lot but I also bite
you dont wanna be the recipient when i ignite

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Catz
Member since October 5 2022

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