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"WA Title Match" (2002)

His Name Is Phear.
My Record Is 9-1-1.
His Is 6-0.

A Sight For Sore Eyes – Man, You’re Nothing To Start Winking At
Break Thoughts, When I Pull The Brim Back On Your Thinking Cap
In Fact Phear Is Scared Of Dying, I Mean Take This Shit For Instance
Man, After I Damage His Skull He’ll need My Record For Assistance
Dope & Its Hopeless When I’m Throwing Explosives & Carry Bombs
While…
Your Career Is In Left Field, Trying To Shake Hands With Barry Bonds
Your Whack, But I Guess You Don’t KNOW BETTER…But Wait Bitch
I Almost Forget You Just Met Me, Please Refrain My Earlier Statement
When It Comes To Jokes I Don’t Understand? I Don’t Get Enough Credit…
I Mean, Your Sisters Ass Was A Fucking Joke, And Boy Did I Get It!
I’ll…. Never Fear Phear, Dude Must Be A Ditch, Cause I’m a Tear A Hole
Not Taking Grizzle Form, So That Means I Aint Going To Bear Your Soul
This Dead Dike Said You Were Dope? Remember She Also Said Sike..
And I Aint Gunna Stop At Nothing, Unless Phear Becomes A Red Light
After This, Dukes Won’t Be Standing, This Pussy Needs His Panties
Beauties Only Skin Deep, That’s Where My Knives Come In Handy
I’ll Split Your Tongue, I’m The Champ And It’s My Spits That Won
Phear’s Not Ill, But Everybody Knows He About To Be Sickening One
Manly Flow? Son…. You’re Whining With Your Banging Bitch Spits
Take The Tie From My League Record & Fucking Hang You With It
Gifted In Here, Open Your Mouth – And I’ll Lay Knuckles Upon Dentals
& I’ve Been A Top Secret, Since I Found Out Your Girl Was Confidential
Rookie, Take Out Your Notepad Cause Honestly Your Flows Whack
Your Styles More Smoke & Mirror, Then A Narcissistic Marlboro Staff
I’ll Slice Your Ankles Son, So Phear – Basically You Lost In Ways
Cause When You..
Got Sliced, It Turned White Sox’s To Red Sox’s Like A Chicago-Boston Trade
Funny Thing Is, Phear Is Staying Together But Here’s Why Though…
A Fool And His Money Are Soon Parted, See Phear Got No Dough!
Bet Your Saying I’m Tight For Fourteen, Wanting To Divide The Glory
Girl Named Her Pussy Article, Didn’t Understand, Had To Get Inside Story
I’m…Spitting To Ears, And You Can Bet That My Visions Are Clear
I Saw That My Bullets Weren’t Scared, Yet They Were Living In Phear