I keep kickin' it,homie,I wrote this shit in a minute
So who the fuck is you to tell shit 'bout my lyric
When I hear somethin' better I'll let you give me a critic
'till then I sit back and make Iraq when I'm spittin'
To me you didn't prove that much that you's a lyricist
Cuz,anyone else would say your rhymes is illegitimate
Check out these rhymes,this shit's ill and it's legitimate
And when you write yours,get a chorus so you can finish it
I'ma punch you with a punchline,I punch yours,you can't punch mine
I punch some dudes from the southside,like Soulja,cos he an outsider
Real rap be me,Knocc you Out like BG,my hood's like CPT,soon to be rap's MVP
If you made a song,I wouldn't get the MP3
Cuz a song from you wouldn't make sence to me
I'm the hardest,regardless,50 and Soulja simply retarded
I wouldn't attack you like that,cos you one of the better artists
Ok,I'ma end this now,respect to the fallen OG's
Let's hear what you got to say,better pop like a 'K,homie,peace
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