Saw CoreyMac dissing me.
Glad I went back n' revisited my history.
To actually see him MC...
And be so terrible at it, comparing me to Em'...
He embarrassed himself with that one, but I'll embarrass him, again...
I put this lame to rest, once my name's addressed.
Pull at his frame, n' just...
Unravel his angle, turn his vantage to angel dust...
Got Tony Montana as an avy, is cool.
But it isn't when in reality, you're just an average dude.
And even less than that? You're a battling noob.
Look at your talent pool. So fucking dense, that it's volume's basically shallow, too.
What sense of accomplishment did you get out of school?
Other than proving your teachers wasted a great deal on how you'd improve...
You got no soul, soon to be literal
when I shake you right out of your shoes.
With enough power to cause a fucking tower to move...
From out of a fuse station. With Raiden electrifying...
Your record isn't depth-defying enough to step to mine, man.
Are we being serious though? Like... for real?
Did you just mention me? Do I have to do a 360 reference...
To my Raiden electrifying line, n' show you that you do not got the "energy"?
Even if you did, you still couldn't generate a better scheme.
Like, let's be real: You're horrible at this, with deplorable tactics...
Your formula's whack, n' this forum's asking for you to leave the board, in that action...
I'll stomp a mud hole in ya, make no mistake.
You'll get broken up, serrated and shank-ed. Then I'll drop your ass...
STRAIGHT THROUGH A PLANK!
Your squad's a killing machine? Well, it AIN'T TO A TANK! (FAGGOT)
"Do you think I'm tired? You think I'm getting tired? You're the one who's gonna crack! You'll crack! You'll cry and beg! You'll Scream! Oh, yeah, you'll scream, you big, fat, ugly cow! You'll scream!"
*totes*
Now back to this cypher...
Tell this man child to sit his ass in the diaper.
Cause at this battle shit? I'm a lifer.
Which is ironic, because I'll strangle the life from...
your very chest. It's scary to think you barely carry text.
Let alone, bare me threats... save me the poem.
You think I give a fuck? Bitch, they basically gave me the throne!
And the scepter!!!! "This game is yours, Celph. Try to respect her"...
See the lines through a vector... mask. Disguised in a texture.
You aren't ready for that kind of a pressure...
The wisest professor, on his grind, just in time for his lecture...
Teaching science throughout his entire semester!
You fuck boys still stuck on the theory stuff, so it varies, punk.
Look at that cherry stump. Fucking CoreyMac.
How the flying fuck am I gonna war with that? He's boring, got the
crowds snoring, black.
Keys to all of the bars, so they're telling me, "Give the Warden that"...
I run a field goal through this fucking bitch - Warren Sapp.
I'm storing Mac in a foreign location, no Apple Tourist APP!
Ugh. Let the key breathe a bit.
Hang it up, motherfucker... I ain't receiving shit.
Nor am I sorry for your losses, or your grievances...
Even with the Farrelly's, you're barely reaching my Fever Pitch!!!!!
(ANH!)
I'm in the future, CoreyMac - you ain't seeing this!
Genius switch. TV hitched up in space, playing PS6!!!
I'm there staring like, "A terabyte"?
Turn over to my boy, "Um, yeah... did I hear him right?"...
Comparing types of our skills with one another, will make him fear his life...
When he finds his motherboard hi jacked, like a Terrorist flight...
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