Your mouth did too much workin so shut the curtain,
I shouldn’t be such a person but I’m so certain,
That all your words-then will become a cut version,
Cause you forced me to write so nowhere is luck mergin,
For you, it all turned on you, these words are vital,
Goodbye you should wave cause my wave is tidal,
You killed yourself, I guess your verse was suicidal,
Now it’s time to drop the pen and pick up the Midol,
So here’s a response to stop the nonsense with comments,
My conscience is never wrong-lets bomb-less,
You hopped the wrong-fence so this song-tends,
To send the wrong-tense of verb usage and contents,
When I’m finished with this verse you’ll be out the game,
Before you talk big you should learn about the name,
Cause when I respond you enter the house of pain,
No way to stop my skill or ever douse the flame…
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