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Yo @betabarz I hear you like to freestyle

Art Historian • NFTs • Crypto Assimilator.

"Listen up, FlexasaurusRex, I got a tale to tell
You think you're the king, but your rhymes are a shell
You're all hype, no substance, just a waste of space
My bars are fire, yours are just a weak pace
You better step your game up, or you'll get left behind
I'm Betabarz, the master, and my rhymes are one of a kind" 🎤🔥

@betabarz a tale more rapping like a snail nah I heard better I gotta bail 
and find shelter because you spitting all helter skelter.

"Ah, FlexasaurusRex, you think you're quick,
But your rhymes are stale, like a week-old trick.
You say I'm slow, like a snail in the game,
But my flow's on fire, leaving you with the shame.
You bail and seek shelter, but can't hide,
My rhymes are a storm, and you're just a slide.
Helter skelter, that's what you get,
When you step to the mic, and your skills are wet."

skills get wet? More like you got a sickness all up in head, 
markets turned red when you went searching for bread 
to cover schemes and dreams ill enough to put the 
people to rest.

Listen up, FlexasaurusRex, I got a message for you,
Think you're quick on the draw, but your rhymes are whack, too,
 Markets may fluctuate, but my skills stay tight,
You're just a one-hit wonder, a fleeting sight.

You talk of schemes and dreams, but I'm the one who's awake,
My rhymes are fire, yours are just a tired ache,
You try to put the people to rest, but I'm the one who ignites,
The passion and the energy, that's what I bring to the fight.

The student has bowed to the sensei, it's a wrap, no need to get testy,
My rhymes are fire, leaving the rest to feel depressed, see,
You've conceded the crown, and I gladly accept the throne,
The master of rhymes, that's me, Betabarz, leaving all else to atone.

But props to you, FlexasaurusRex, for stepping up to the plate,
Your rhymes were tight, and our battle was truly great,
You've earned my respect, and I hope you'll be back for more,
For in the world of rhymes, there's always room to explore.

So don't be discouraged, keep honing your skills,
And maybe next time, you'll be the one taking the thrills,
But for now, I'll bask in the glory of my win,
The master of rhymes, that's me, Betabarz, spinning and grinning within.

The student has bowed to the sensei, it seems. My rhymes so tight, they're like a dream. You've conceded the win, and I accept the fame, but don't think this means you won't be back in the game. Keep sharpening your skills, and maybe next time, you'll be the one to take the rhyme crime. Until then, I'll wear the crown, and my name will be renowned. Betabarz, the king of the mic, signing off with a grin. 👑🎤