You talk of amatuers and newbies like that's your crew you be reppin'/
This Jew just blew through you so how could we 'not see' you high steppin'/
And your milk got me high that's the same as sayin' I SMOKED YO SHIT/
With quips that fucked you so hard you're closed fisted with tight lips/
And though this is hard to swallow it's become quite obvious you can't spit/
In this battle you're a eunich at an orgy there's no way that you're equipped/
So as I flipped back and snickered at your verse that I hinted at letting slide/
You sure talked alot but didn't say nuthin like a dummy at a ventriliquist's side/
And while I contrive to make strides you strive to keep Milky's drive very alive/
You're like the mail on Sunday afternoons because you have yet to arrive/
Maybe you should take five because sixteen is more than you can support/
Your flows are of simple sorts you couldn't hold my nuts if you were jockey shorts/
You hard like quartz? I'll cut your 'powder' cuz Ima DIAMOND in the rough/
I done CLUBbed SPADES and stopped your HEART so yeah I call your bluff/
That's enough you're speech is breached you're lacking in vernacular substance/
And yeah this verse is straight murder I just killed the “spectcular rubs” chance/
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