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That last diss I seen was whack, fakes hollarin' sayin' they was the king of rap, bring a bat to beat ya ass
Rugged swearin' he was rockin' RED sox when Boston wasnt, my team bring noise and causin' ruckus
I pound threw squares, tore 'em forced 'em down to Earth
I'm forced to question his street cred, I'm strong because I peep and, now the weak dead
Oh, I'ma peep Flip, see his weakness, talkin' bout he wouldnt read this
Nobody bound to ride, whos all down to die
Stop playin' with God, I'm a ghost I'm a fadin' mirage
Fake rappers talkin' bout readin' bibles, spittin' same trends and repeated cycles
Ruckus you know that well, huh? (Dont chu)
Ayy, all gunz on you but I wont shoot
Ruckus useless and treated like shit, receded white bitch, tatterin' my lyrics while you readin' my shit
Talkin' bout he wants meet face to face, you gone feel this gauge today
I'm just warnin' you, my niggaz come from out that beehive and swarm on threw
Like Pac said I aint a killer, but dont push me
But I definitely no pussy
Gonzo he wouldnt ride with you, keep ya eye out incase when were drivin' threw
His deceit and lies is foolin' people, now he witnessed cruelest evil
It's already copywrote Rugged infringement So, it's legal?
Smokin' four quarters, crossin' the line en-vokin' court orders
I aint gone lie, Im tell the truth till I die
Ambitionz of hittin' women, gettin' in 'em, and spill my rhymes
It's suppost to help but I guess percription of medicine kills, runnin' yo lips bout Pac and Biggie Jay-Z let the veteran live
Ruckus watched to much Tropic Thunder, who was playin cocks and hunters?
Rugged you will never be like me I'm a true speaker, your unclassical than a musical school teacher, trickin' like Nas we use Ether, and pull heaters
Fuck the rap game; this a bloody battlefield, that you can hear semi-autos rattle-still, yall won the battle but we won the war, all of yall rappers killed

(Gonzo, Flip, & Rugged weak bitch niggaz.. welcome to the war zone.. yall willing to die?.. cause yall aint living for shit..)
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