I'ma kill HotAcid in this lyrical battle/
I'ma pop acid and it's a miracle if he ain't tattle/
Cuz he's a snitch and a half/
He'll bitch up and down Runyan Ave./
Yo rhymes ain't shit like a bowl of hash/
You gonna smoke somethin smoke some real grass/
You battlin' with me, it ain't no close call it's just you fall/
And break ya two balls and make two phone calls/
One's to ya destiny and the other's to me/
Askin' why I had to lure you into this instead of doin' it like a G/
Cuz I ain't a G, I'm a player with all the lyrical talent to beat the +Ill Rhyme Sayer+/
If you spit back wit some fake ass diss you couldn't be gayer/
So just fuck it up so I can get these votes/
You'll just end up a ghost of my lyrical strokes/
hit me back dawg
I'ma pop acid and it's a miracle if he ain't tattle/
Cuz he's a snitch and a half/
He'll bitch up and down Runyan Ave./
Yo rhymes ain't shit like a bowl of hash/
You gonna smoke somethin smoke some real grass/
You battlin' with me, it ain't no close call it's just you fall/
And break ya two balls and make two phone calls/
One's to ya destiny and the other's to me/
Askin' why I had to lure you into this instead of doin' it like a G/
Cuz I ain't a G, I'm a player with all the lyrical talent to beat the +Ill Rhyme Sayer+/
If you spit back wit some fake ass diss you couldn't be gayer/
So just fuck it up so I can get these votes/
You'll just end up a ghost of my lyrical strokes/
hit me back dawg
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