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KSol:
The only MC you could be is short for misconception
no one wanna see you, dad should've used his protection
I go harder than Chun-Li's kicks, an underground king like Bun-B is
ya girl wanna lick the rapper cuz she's a hungry bitch
So she ate my dick, I was like "here, have this"
so for dinner, I got her drinks and kids
before I kick it, you better check out my scenario
and fuck Drake, cuz I got way more than money to blow
nigga, I'm short and you can't step to me
you the nerd and I'm the bully, it's elementary
I'm sick of the trash, and done with the shit talkin
you a gangsta? robbin coffins you wouldn't be crypt walkin
now I don't get cash, but I get more street cred
you're in a fake label, that's what everybody says
it's like Red Bull, you've written lies and it's true
people know me, but nigga who the fuck is you?

JP:
I'm not a rapper, I'm an animal
I devour so many haters I learned to unhinge my mandible
I stand alone, call me Robert Neville
But I'm the king of fire flows, so maybe I'm the devil
I'm the real deal with a question for false niggas:
You Carrie Bradshaw? Cuz all you do is talk big
I think I caught the swine flu, my spit is toxic
I'll stuff you in a tailpipe and leave you exhausted
I'll battle any warriors who try to take my place
Cuz I'm dilophosorous, my spit'll melt they face
Im psychotic, you better get some orthotics before you start steppin
you couldnt serve the Club if you were bartendin
Put the mic in my possesion, rappers start flinchin
Ima put the tool to your chest, you could say Im heart-wrenchin
My mouth is like a floodgate to most people
cuz every time it opens up, the flow's lethal

Mike:
Gimme a mic, and like hard science, I'ma rock it
fuck with me with my hand on my gun and like your girl, I'm a cock it
gettin cocky now, my rhyme's the awakening like a cock-a-doodle-doo
it's time for your face to arrive, and I'ma clock it
like it was speedin, and I B-n-E'd like I broke and entered
be in need of some fixes, like I'm a broken fender
I'm a man like FedEx, switch up the meaning of male like gender-bender
remember forever rhyme lessons: I'm ya mementor
me and a mic so tight, we like Evel with a bike
or Emeril, Beckham, or 007 with spice
I'm a wrestler rapper, my flow is Stone Cold ice
Weezy, I'm ya daddy, yeah you better phone home nice
go easy on the Caddy, Shaq ain't big enough to contain this dick,
it's fucked so many bitches it's national entertainment
Interior croc-and-gator, you haters can't persuade this
Im fresh to death, in ten years you can cold case this


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