Me and you will never see eye to eye you aint on my level//
Imma pitbull mixed with a tazmanian Devil//
A rebel that'll make love to ya moms and never hurt her//
while you in the back of the room left for later... for murder//
I drink Gatorade before spit so my rhymes come out with extra energy//
Consider yourself added to the list of my enemies//
ahead of me never//
Think of this as a homicide letter//
Now Imma decide how to design ya skin for leather//
I spit leathal like buggz gettin sprayed with raid//
You no good like a coucasian in the hood with braidz//
Mc's are endangered species the last of the dieing breed//
The worst of the beast out of a cage I've been freed//
To kill wannabies that wannabe Mc's//
U see The rap game's gonna need surgery for the way it been scared//
With homies like you that think they can rap thus far//
Now you might have won a battle but dont get flattered//
Cuz God sent me to make sure ya rhymes get splattered//
It'll be a miracle if after me you still intact//
Even Stevie Wonder can see that you wack//
Now that the point got across you can chill alright//
If you need me to ghost write it'll be a delight//
Ight This keystyle is over//
You can't beat me even with you battled me holding a 3 leafed clover//
Sincerly, Brainz
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