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Yo, that flow was so good, he started crying like his mom left him.

He came in with a big head, then I dropped my bars and he was a puddle on the floor.

He said he was tough, but after my verse, he was crying like a girl in a boy band.

He came in all confident, then I dropped my lines and he was a sad mess.

He said he was the best, but my lines made him cry like a baby.

He was all swagger, then my lines hit him and he was just a crying mess.

He came in full of pride, then I dropped my bars and he was a blubbering toddler.

He said he was the king, but my bars made him cry like a kid who lost his toy.

He started off strong, then my fire bars made him cry like he was kicked out of his house.

He was all cool and calm, then I dropped my verse and he started sobbing like a broken heart.

He came in with a big head, then my verse made him cry like his mom called him out.

He was tough, but my verse was so good, he was a crying mess.

He came in with a big ego, but my flow made him a crying mess.

He was full of himself, then my flow hit him and he was just a puddle of sadness.

He said he was the best, but my flow made him cry like a little kid.

He came in like a boss, but my bars broke him and he was bawling like a baby.

He said he was the king, but my bars made him bawl like he lost his crown.

He was all swagger, but my bars made him break down and start bawling.