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IP:
your a Lyrical homicide dats getting swatted like a FLY
I'm so sorry Lyrical dat I have to whip your ass like "Miracle"
lyrically u getting your 14 yr. old ass merked by obnoxius verbs
u a student dat loves to freestyle,but it ends up in garbage piles
I know now my tongue has bled from your death
seeing your lungs out ya chest and bloody flesh
like my mom said, " Practice makes perfect"
like ya mom said, "Lyrical Practice ain't worth it"
your rhymes get booted off RB more than my computer
if I could post an "L" in ya face they'd call you lyrical loser
you will always make a dope "L" (Loser) platinum RB record
see I jumped your ass more than once like we playing checkers
it's alright you got begginers luck and can't help you a stupid fuck
your mind blowing 14 yr. old fables and fake story tales
will you ever realize your whack lyrical genius won't fail
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*Nashville city*
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