I'm a professional,
With an extra confessional
You better digress or get blessed with a chest full of methanol
'Cause unlike Exis your best is illegible
Meanin' it's terrible,
I'll leave you needin' a medical
Suckin' meals thru a straw like your some kinda vegetable
Bring those corny story lines to me schmuck,
I'll fuckin' wreck 'em
You bore me,
The fuck do you think you is...Victoria Beckham?
All of your best lines could never test mine
Bitch I flex like a bench press or a vest packed with tech nines
Try to breathe now,
I know it can be kinda real hard
You can either leave on your own feet or be wheeled away like a retard
You need to come better,
Please stop spreadin' the cheese
Or be the latest to join the league of dead ass emcees.
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