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_-Lucky Rabbits Foot-_
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IP:
wuts up with ya name rapstar 45...you whack as fuck i murder u like bonnie n clyde//
your dick takes ur hand in marriage as its bride, im spittin fire like a chiken your gettin fried//
Im mudering you i aint kiddin im serious, my rhymes confused you your lookin delerious//
i spit this shit so fast n it hits furios, like a little monkey named george i left you curious//
so we have shit in common we reap the same state, just cauz i ripped u, you aint gotta hate//
so u spit back but you came a little late, im murking you so bad u got no choice but to except your fate//
i know youll probly diss on my name, but at least my spits aint as whack as ya game//
i murdered u lyrically n had put u in a frame, in this battle the win is my claim//
and as i spit im makin u look even werse, your rappin at me afraid to say a curse//
so this is gonna be a loss its your first, i left you so dry u aint got enuff saliva to spit your verse//
okay im merkin u so bad im gettin bored, beatchu so hard u bout to hit the floor//
i beta you ot the core, u want your punches to hit harder that dont mean pound the keyboard//
good luck....
Peac3____------____........
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