i dont know where to start\ verbal graphic art or tearing rappers apart\
slicing up hearts with this lyrical culinary art\ i map this out strategically, plan victims out cause smarts is the key'\ got no more pictures to rip or throw darts in\ so read this shit carefully as the back of a toxin'\ my attack has been hot since\ before your first whack and tyson started boxin\ youve got no spin, got ya girl pregnant cause she like the taste of gin\ yo i blow down the wind, that and your wins\ after this shit youll be down in ya wins and loss percentage'\ my flow is vintage, got you fools nauseous, ya'll just jealous cause i flow like a fucken faucet\ im stomping over grounds like gothic kids in moshes\ rap game on lock cause i play straight cautious,\i haul weight around like im moving boxes\ let me end and call this\ get bad feed back cause i maul ya'llz disses\ your screen names fleeing so fast its got lettas missin.
-pz
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