what are you? 15? walking round with your fake i d,
mate you're so thick you can't even spell HIV ,
if you was battling someone else you probably rate highly,
but next to me your death will be the only fate i see.
now that's some real sh.it, i bet you feel sick,
i must admit, its a lot to deal wit
kneel bitch, that's right now heel! sit!!
im your master from now on that's the deal prick.
you're my slave now so get to cotton picking,
kinggotti tried his luck and now he's gotten a rotten kicking.
lets be honest now, cos this is a mismatch,
this chat must make you feel like you just got bitch slapped,
where as i feel like when an itch gets scratched.
you left yourself wide open like your stitch snapped,
and i know while you read this you're sucking dick, fact.
essentially, im a higher entity,
but don't resent me, cos your words be empty,
don't bear no enmity, and start expleting .obscenities,
cos that would end wit me, making you need dentistry.
you're just a child, your favourite film star's piccachoo,
which explains why i never met someone else who rhymed as shi.t as you
it just didn't flow right, its like you're high as a kite,
try as you might, everything you write turns out ****e.
in.the dead of the night feel my knife,
i could end your life with a slice,
its about then that i hear you whimper please,
you look.at me but im colder than a winter breeze,
you start to panic and your fingers freeze,
then your boyfriend f.ucks you and your sphincter bleeds.
im like a scorpion, and when my pincers squeeze,
they f.ucking splinter trees,
mate in this industry, you gotta be indiscreet,
how many mc's bin against me? that's how many limbs I've cleaved
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