You're hooked on my music like a crack addict
You cannot relax until you have had it
I'll blast your success open with a gun an'
Distinguish any and all hope you had spun!
My rap's like a needle, it gets stuck in mind
But instead of high, you trip on fuckin' ryhmes!
You gotta get back in your damn mother's womb
Cause you can't accept, bitch that i'm comin soon!
My tracks in UWC will show these
Gits, for us this is effortless, it's so easy
Unlike you, it's because you take forever
And you still have the nerve to say you're better
I'm the missing piece of the fuckin puzzle
I'm the one who does better than you, does all
That you wanted and more, i ask are you mad?
You should be pissed whenever i start to rap!
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Practising with structure this time, kept the same amount of syllables for each line.
GIVE FEED.