im gettin drunk & ready to fight, u cant throw hands ur a queer holmes
acouple of taps to ur fucking chin'll make ur jaw disappear quicker than beer foam
sending haymakers that'll KO u fast faggot, punches on punches to this gay clown
all of my swing sets ur mind into a recess that got u dreaming of the old days on a play ground
ur bitch doesn't fuck u anymore, an tryna new move is nothing felt
cuz the last time snoop got it in doggy style, that cd was fresh on the fucking shelves
vs
my last opponents were strik 'n ill. EVERY round's been sooo tough
ur last opponents musta been stricken ill too...they couldn't even show up
u will get buried now tho. the life of this herb's over
cuz in this battle, i dig 'Al.K a hole'. i couldn't stand reading ONE line of his verse sober
& u treated every battle as if it were the L4L, so WHO said ur writing's dope?
constantly felt the need to key...no wonder u 'gotta sigh-fer' every line u wrote
yep, u're dead. cuz when i empty the clip, it is fatal
& i'm giving 'knight a round' like how king arthur did w/ his table
i dunno ak seemed off in this verse, wording isn't where it normally is.. wasn't as direct as usual and consistency wasn't there as well as some played shit that hurt his verse. snoop had some hard hitters, originality and wording was on point.. overall just a stronger drop which gets him the W here imo.
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