dangit kruger, now I'ma bust out my Luger,
and you'll get shot down worse than Loser,
I'm nothin' shy of a microphone abuser,
and u try to tell me my last rhyme was a snoozer,
please, get outta here with that bull*hit,
better get yourself a drink and get ready to gulp it,
'cause I'm about to put your mind to the test,
I'm totally unscathed like a bulletproof vest,
you think you beat me, but you're checking your chest,
so lay down, and stay down, 'fore I put you to rest,
I don't know why you have to be so decisive,
every time you spit, you talk sh*t like you diced it,
but I'ma let you know what I really think,
next time for your rhyme, why don't you just leave a link,
because you know it sounds like it's already been written,
by some guy that knows less than me about spittin',
why you gotta plagarize, just so you can fit in,
I fit in easily, like a hand into a mitten,
now I'ma put this rhyme to a fit end,
there's no need to lie, cuz it's yourself that your sh*ttin'
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