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9 Must be a desperate text'c Strapped to a bomb
Humanities gone? Trife Smoked'em in a Gravity Bong
Listen..I'm just speakin the facts, I'll shake heads
From disbelief like babies born addicted to Crack
Sicken of Raps? Seems your missin the Wrath
Get caught in another storm unleashed in its Path
Most impressive, Host the next shit..
Trife got this battle 9 Folds, His roles is Peckless
My graphic depictions may be to much for 9 to handle
I put a hault to 9 Imagination capsule! This Kid Babbles?
I sarcastically release candid lines like "I'm ill" and Put'em past U
Trife's the new Era of Forever ill with this drastic approach
Exude these text's like old aged diseased folks.
I breathe chokes, Then excreet those wack battles
That are thrown at me in these post, See he's ghost..
The first Verbalist that bleeds hopes, Like he's dope?
I served this kid like MessHalls, Got ya'll sayin he's gross..