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Rap Aint no limit to the sky,
Still a menace when I die,
Fools can pester when we try,
But they just lesser when we fly,
As we take off,
But dont lay soft,
Hard work really pays off,
See anothers skills get chopped up,
Somethin like a texas chainsaw,
Whack as to be,
Even whack to read,
Whats the point of telling a rap,
When this track is beat,
Like I introduce it,
Produce it,
Never lose it,
And move it,
Yet like heavyweight champs,
This battler undisputed,
He battles moer than soldiers,
As he raps on the track,
Goin against him like a boulder,
Gettin smashed and get cracked,
Till its nothing more,
Yet hes somethin more,
You bumpin one song? hes bumpin four,
Stretch you out like rubberbands till somethin tore,
Layin there broken in half,
Start to soaken in path,
Knows the ropes as he flows hope, opponents good?
Yeah I was jokin that was crap,
You might be mistaken by racial slurs, and racial words,
Yet you'll get runned over like road kill when this pace takes occur,
