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I am fresh man. Seen your team you less than

Question your seams threads and vest

Invest in your dreams before the test

The lesson is now found in session

Less than: like the left side of the arrow

With the missing line; you misaligned, but it ain’t fair though!

Featherweight: like sparrow or Alexis Arguello

You flip birds, I flip words. Mister, I am sparrow:

The military missile in the midst of all this yapping

You sick, you the germ, you ain’t fixing it with clappin

Ripping what I’m rapping. Sword through words of plastic

The emcee you can’t hammer can’t touch me you ain’t clapping!

ASL applause shaking hands for truce;

Get bread and you get cheese there’s always beef and that’s the truth

Proof is in the pudding when saying «he's just a friend»

Can’t get mad at me she’s trying to leave. You should let her man

You’re stuck on JV, it ain’t hard to see

I’m tough with these letters man, I’m varsity

I’m taking the belt, they gonna give me the ring

Champ of these letters man, you know what I mean

They stuck on JV, it ain’t hard to see

I’m tough with these letters man, I’m varsity

I’m taking the belt, they gonna give me the ring

In 1… 2… 3… COME ON!!!

I seen your style and I wasn’t impressed

And when I sing more wild, I’mma come from the chest

See, I’m the biggest terror for a backpack rapper

You chuckle think you a letterman, I laugh back at ya

Big man on campus. The veteran, the letterman

You can call me a guillotine. On a track, I’m beheadin' ‘em

Ain’t saying I’m a better man, but check the track record

The game is on. Running the clock to the last second

Oh, so you fact checking? Or is you trendy?

My rap weapon slap anybody pretending

I’m cutting class, already know the material

Ethereal imperial rhythm coming out your stereo. Yo!

Give me the ring. Give me the crown. Give me the trophy

Play in the trunk and you car might go bang Stokely

No class clown, but ask ‘round I’m popular

I’ll teach you how I do it. Rap phantom of the opera

You’re stuck on JV, it ain’t hard to see

I’m tough with these letters man, I’m varsity

I’m taking the belt, they gonna give me the ring

Champ of these letters man, you know what I mean

They stuck on JV, it ain’t hard to see

I’m tough with these letters man, I’m varsity

I’m taking the belt, they gonna give me the ring

In 1… 2… 3… COME ON!!!

You soft; more than a tempur pedic pillow

In June, you’re pressured to smoke a willow

Smith and wasn’t even armed? Are you for real though?

Back up with your back up you armadillo

Will he turn hard? Will his temper be enraged?

Standing too close is why I’m spitting on your face

Phasing out your style like an 88 fade

Quit recess to show the kid that I don’t play

No games over here bruh. Ain’t a Parker Brother

Can walk past Park Place when I’m bored and get my grub up

I’m hungry, hungry like a hippo in the jungle

Booking till I’m Baloo; squeezing out my lungs

You slipping and he sliding. He shoots, but I don’t run

No gun, I mean he chutes. I got the ladder. What you want?

I’m on another level with these letters understand me?

My wordplay over stands. I’m bananas in my jammies

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