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24 Hours From Now, I'll be still around Digging up potholes, then kill ya sound to fill the ground My skill abounds over yours in comparison Cause you square and It's embarrasing You can talk to the hand like Mr. Garrison Your strategy is to pass time Figured that if I posted first, then you could get in the last line Praying that you'll surpass mine, with a punchline and a crass rhyme But I be Def with the language without the hand signs I put em up and you can't climb the edifice Cause I'm phatter than Cameron Manheim with the rhetoric I'm a landmine to stepping degenerates And I'm bettin I'm even better when edited When it gets into repetetive doses you'll be beggin' for more like I was a medical sedative I'll pull your card and leave ya discredited You see, my style is like a family reunion, because it's all relative You're outta your element, in America with a peso You can't deliver your own rhymes, like a pantomime at a stage show You gonna need backup. coming up with another production You're style is akin is to your site you're whole flow is under construction Been a cartoonist since birth Since your sweating my records go check the package because I dissed you on the insert You're better off as a comic Letras de cancionesCause Punchline artists get framed splattered and hung like a painting from Jackson Pollack So, crack your wallet, cause your raps are squalid Cause you suck more than porn starlet's mouth in a black hole with a vacuum on it So, swallow it whole, nigga, pride & all Show the same ignorance that made Master P decide to ball And actually since your stal I'll win with apathy Cause I'm a threat veiled as your teacher like the aliens in the faculty From Letras Mania