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[Bizarre]Yeah...ha ha ha (BANG!), Yeah, Bizarre Kid comin' at youEminem and Fuzz, and Mr. Swifty, ha haNo one's iller than me (wha?)No one, no one is iller than meNo one is iller than meIt's Mr. Swifty from the 313...[Swift]I make rappers wanna turn into singersI keep hoes lickin' they fingersBring this competition and face this meanin' Got your whole crew doing subpeonasHell nah you ain't seen a crew geniusMurder whoever's between us, pack your heatersKeep it close, you can't beat usWhile your whole crew treat us like G's, you best believe thisI done made quadrapalegics outta these non-rappin rejectsWhile the whole world ejects your tape, it ain't no secretThat your shit sounds fake, you can't stop it my mind stateMakes it too late for cops in tryin' to stop the crime rateI'm like Two-Face, I'm painful to rappers then you can tellFrom these shells, how I gotta bend 'em like route canalsI erase all trails, somethin' farther from gettin' bailMakes you wanna kill an emcee yourself, you might as wellBe within a 25 to life sentence, on linkin' trialsHorrified, and keep on frontin', repentin' and lose they bowelsEverything is foulmore