a little under a week ago a phone call took place between the jokerr and justus justus wanted to squash the beef between the two so the jokerr wouldnt be afraid to appear and battle him live on stage at an event of course justus would coordinate now justus coordinates this event it would follow he would be the primary benefactor of all monetary profits generated by the event so in essence he wants the jokerr to come battle and to put money in his pockets i dont think so it finally happened everyone was waiting for it you like to cook the beef stew but aint got the muscle to taste and pour it you woke a sleepin giant yeah im straight enormous you can feel the ground shaking from me in my basement snoring theres a reason my reputation proceeds me its cuz im beastly and i smash bitches like you easily i might be cheesy but jokerrs like ouija if you an emcee and you cant touch me you cant read me im bout to place some power cords negate ya crowd reports start sniffin out the wackest hater with the brownest drawers the chickens always get to dissin when the falcon soars but i see right through you motherfuckers like shower doors i out weigh you out write you out think you i out spit you and when i fart i out stink you and guess what im coming atchu you and im finna catch you i didnt wanna smash you but i guess im gonna have to cuz you dont know where to draw the line you just like to press buttons called you a chicken said quit the bitching but you kept clucking or put your money where your mouth is and bet something your head is so fucking big i hear your neck buckling youre not knowing me im ready for anything you can throw at me from on wax to spoken word poetry on stage off stage guns rocks blaze pillars grenades you try to slander me socially it doesnt matter jokerr s the mad hatter with a chocolate lab bladder pissin on you fire hydrant ass rappers i stop shit i aint havin it i could reach up to stop a helicopter rotor blade just by grabbing it i aint loyal to friends you just mad cuz nothing youve written has been worthy to be bitten like foil to cringe the turmoil begins but you couldnt go toe to toe with me if we were siamese twins joined at the shins  hehehe oh man what a line what a line what a line you think this is a gimmick youre not with this corny gimmick shit youre fucking 30 years old and still talkin about running up on people for sayin shit like you need to defend your manhood or something allow me to break down whats really going on since nobody else wants to do it listen you wack as fuck and cant accept the rap career s a bit impractical you been by my homies myspace page shit is laughable its cool youve been at it for twelve years in fact its admirable but all you got from its a drug habit and lack of capital youve opened up for nationals sold tickets and packed bars but a rs could show up and roll quicker than nascar you dont leave an impression you dont even leave a stench you can stomp through powdered snow and not even leave prints now you might pick up a couple weak spirited muthafuckas here and there from your tenured appearances suckle hustle but the real spitters aint feeling the crap you try and publish illest line s a mile of rubbish with poorly designed covers youre a dime a dozen punk struggling rhyming puppet stuck up in a cloud of smug and unable to rise above it you front like you runnin shit but inside you cry and covet youre the poster child for modern suburban cyber thuggin justus yeah i said your name bitch do something bout it ive been hunkered down in my bunker but im bustin out it fuckin cowards random internet slander under the guise of honor actin like you got something invested in kavys involvement its sad to acknowledge the kavy beef cause its obvious it aint about the beef its my statue you got a problem with im the rapper who leaves other rappers agasp and appalled ill make you question if you should even be rapping at all if im eminem youre not even the dirty dozen just a thirty something getting murdered by the nerdy youngin you payin attention this is how you supposed to rhyme homie you had a chance 09 its jokerr s time only so put me up against a cheetah i can sprint faster threaten me ill just collapse in intense laughter i dont flinch bastards you can hit me with a wrecking ball i wouldnt move a thousandth of an inch backwards im on to you plotting your little convoluted chronicle wanting the jokerr to come play the dope in your little carnival please homie real niggas recognize real so when real spitters hear the jokerr wreckin they re like ill it aint jealous resentment just mutual shrugs and acknowledgment we open the hand and pass love through the palm of it youre just bitter cause you aint make the club you re an alternate and now you got bigger problems than obamas economist i called you out back in august you didnt respond to it and now you request my presence for you to make a dollar with fuck that thats a bunch of bullshit and im callin it i know you wont show up you feel threatened i aint gonna fall for it coming at me on some street shit you can swallow it all the niggas i know know all the niggas you mobbin with the source magazine party and club missed following pete through around like a couple groupies stalking him he told me about you two running up on his ass jockin him like a couple fans with his fam standing there watchin it so if you say it aint happen youre calling him a liar then in that case you got an entire empire to brawl against see you dont wanna kick off the arizona apocalypse i never claimed to be street but everyone on my roster is thats why i see through your little brash glass cockiness street muthafuckas dont need to talk cause they re walking it but in the case of bitches like you its just the opposite you got a bigger mouth than a yawnin hippopotamus talkin the blah to the arizona beats populous from a corner cubicle of your job s corporate offices but all your talkin yielded you an unintended consequence a landmine was planted and you just stumbled onto em so heres your official decree i recommend you honor it any rapper steppin to jokerr murder and abolish them cuz this aint a gimmick i aint fuckin around i aint some insecure producer dressed up as a clown i aint some punk bitch whos never felt the pain of the streets i know exactly what im doing when im painting my cheeks im painting the scars painting the blood stitches and scabs and some bitches like you claimin im just a gimmick in plaid but jokers are all the people who you dissed and mistreated youre the reason the jokerr exists you just couldnt see it so where you at justus haha yeah so where you at justus hahahahahaha lets hear it justus come on come on where you at justus give me your best shot 1
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