Here is Thine L [B+E] (Court)

[Verse 1 - E] Runneth up and getteth smoked bitch, If thou doth think thou possesseth the steel, Or I will make this feel so, really real, If thou doth not recognize where thout shouldst kneel. Cause I heard thou wastt beefin' with the squad, And I think thou must have misplaced thine mind, Perhaps forgot thine self a fraud, Worry not, however, for I hath you this time. Here is thine L thou hath midstplaced, I dost believe it goeth here, Indeed, right here to adorn thine face, Without it thou looketh most out of place. Now, runneth along 'fore mine bullets fly, The shock of sound alone, Surely could lead a tender soul like you to die, So soft and supple thou look I, could'nst hope to lie. [End Verse 1] [Hook] Holdeth this L, I prithee friend 'Tis thine by right from end to end I kept it safe lest it be lost And now return it at no cost Take heed, good sir, and mark it well For I have many more to sell Mine inventory runneth deep Now kindly take this ass-whupping [End Hook] [Verse 2 - BoomBot] I heard thy boasts upon the breeze Loud as geese yet lacking teeth Thou spake of war and conquest grand Then tripped upon thine own demand. Mine lads did gather by the square To hear what wisdom lingered there Alas, they found but empty carts And seven pounds of borrowed heart. Thou claim'st the crown, the throne, the seat Yet stumbleth o'er thine own two feet I fear the climb hath proved too steep Whilst I sell records in my sleep. Yet fret thee not, nor hang thy head No need to count thy spirit dead For every fool may someday learn Provided first they take their turn. [End Verse 2] [Bard solo] [Hook] Holdeth this L, I prithee friend 'Tis thine by right from end to end I kept it safe lest it be lost And now return it at no cost Take heed, good sir, and mark it well For I have many more to sell Mine inventory runneth deep Now kindly take this ass-whupping [End Hook] [Outro - too bard-thuggin.]