Originally Posted by
Tical_Pacino
I came into this thread sympathetic wit ya title,
'Cause I shat on sicka yesterday but he's still remaining idle,
He issued no response, so I'm speaking for the child,
I molested his ass, so I'm his pedophile.
But even in silence, kid had more fight
'Cause your funk's defanged, you got a worthless bite,
Hol' up, lemmi make sure I got this down tight,
Your the bitch I'm stepping stones over for the glory, right?
Here's some advice, go easy, don't steam it,
The results are evident, your shit's incoherent,
Rub ya eyes twice if you don't believe it,
I'll leave red herrings so ya dumb ass'll retreive it.
More straightforward than before,
Your rap's a fucking bore,
Now I know why kids think reading poetry's a chore.
Your mediocrity's offending me,
Your rhymes are fucking desperate, B,
Your indirectly tellin me,
My roots are planted, greet the Tree.
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