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Battle verse(gimme a crit quick)
Your an ill emcee? this stupid kid must be kiddin me
if ya were a geinocologist ya still wouldnt have delivery
Take a lasor gun and scorch out ya optics
Wouldnt cop ya shit if i was a bank robery hostage
If you were onyx with a machette still wouldnt rip shit
Your rap is like the sci fi channel its all fuckin fiction
Ill hit ya make ya head spin in circles like the olympic disciss
Your earnin a ticket to see the surgeon division
Im breaking you open like i was doing hacking decription
even with six hundred stitches you still couldnnt close the incision
Ima split you in the middle like an intermission
And ima get physical like a physician
carry enough biochemical equipment to posion half the universe
and all your rhymes stink like a motherfucking juniper
My first five bars murdered you thats all it took
If you were a loose fish still wouldnt be off the hook
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