THIS EXERCISE RIGHT HERE IS GONNA BE EXTRA SUPERFICIAL,
I'M GONE BE STATING FACTS THAT'S GONNA CHALLENGE EVERY PART OF SHANTELL'S RHYTHMICAL MENTAL...
BLACK CLOUDS FORMING HER LYRICAL DEATH,
WHEN TEAZY SMOKE THE PAGES AIN'T SHIT BUT GRAY ASHES LEFT...
NOW GO BACK TO THE DUST FROM THE EARTH IN WHICH YOU CAME,
HEARD YOU TALKING OUTTA POCKET GAINING NOTORIETY OFF MY POETRY NAME...
WHAT GIVES YOU THE RIGHT TO STEP UP TO A LEDGEND,
DIDN'T YOU KNOW THAT TEAZY GOT THAT GOD COMPLEX THAT'S NEVER SECOND...
STRONG HOLD CAUSE I CAPTURE SOULS,
I USE TO IDOLIZE YOUR WORK LET THE TRUTH BE TOLD...
BUT THEN YOU GOT STRAIGHT UP DISRESPECTFUL,
KNOCKING THE HARD KNOCK LYFE WITH NO REMORSE OR BEING REGRETFUL...
NO BACK TRACKING NOW I DONE HEARD YOU LOUD AND CLEAR,
IMMA' SNATCH THAT MIC BACK AND THEN RAIN
DANCE ON YO' SALTY ASS TEARS..
POSTPARTUM I CAUSE LYRICAL
DEPRESSION,
I DON'T DO THIS FOR ACCOLADES I DO IT BECAUSE IT'S MY NATURAL OBSESSION...
SHANTELL YOU'S A POOR MAN'S CALVIN KLEIN~BITCH STOP YOUR LYIN'~I CAN SPIN ON HIS POLE WITHOUT EVEN TRYIN...
IT'S CALLED GRAVITATIONAL PULL WHILE SITTING ON A PEDESTAL,
I'LL CRUSH YOU LIKE BREAD CRUMBS JUST CHECK THE FOREST OF HANSEL & GRETEL...
YOU A LONG WAY FROM HOME BETTER GO BACK TO KANSAS,
FOR I SWOOP DOWN AND STING YO' ASS LIKE A REAL PREYING MANTIS....
Copyright Shan-Teazy Ledgend 2017
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