The fighting is on
I'm sick of these enemies claiming supremacy against me.
I'm just not seeing these emcees properly convince me.
I'm unloading the dope schemes, I'm king of the flow ring.
No cocky gawking man with his sloppy multi karate can body me
I prefer somebody catapult and careem into a steeze
Full steam flinging with the breeze, singing melodies
Impailing the soul with a hella deep ocean of emotions
Inner lotion or lubrication for the explosion of convulsions
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