aint givin up

they say his skill is sloppy,his shoes are floppy
his way ain't mastered,he's uncertain..his game is shoddy
look at how he dress,suggin buggy sweats
dirty shoes,shaggy hair..all below the best
his skill is stitchy
stammerin like chewin bubble gum.his game is *****y
watch it..don' let him step on you cuz his virus' itchy
quit blubberin kid,true..your game's ditchy
halt the opposite talk,my game is beefin you
my rhyme is untamed,keep spittin like dissin you
n' i ain't stoppin,keep goin..its killin you
till you dead n in your grave I'll be roamin n hauntin you
coz this clowns they never quit ill talkin you
n' when you give you best they bluff it n keep stalkin you
make you sound phony like you f***in ride ponies
you ponytails,i ride horses,black n white stallions
horseshoes inches thick,so they wont dirt trample on
i ain't givin up..keep the condemnation
reachin skies.. for crowns.. you never envisioned
I'll keep doin this..despite the tension
click..click..to my assassination
the cries reflect your desperation
ha!ha!..Quater after laughter session
n' know that i ain't doin this for you..I'm doin it for me
the gift of a true mc
who knows he still has it n he keeps it real
though you disagree,you still agree
that he's true to the game n his truth is free
his skill is mastered n his fans they feel
coz life's too short to keep clowns within it
ain't givin up the fight to win crowns within it.

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