aight man just seen ya shit but heres ma verse

Im on a rampage and meters is in my way/
hes gonna get banged up just like Michael J(ackson)/

Im loaded wit lead, so i suggest you run home/
Cos i'll leave more holes in your head than a microphone/

Meters your styles wack,yo lyrics,they colder than a salami/
My flows drowning yo ass like a tsunami/

I smoke you like a crackpipe, but i wont get high/
Cos like your lyrics you weak shit the death injection i apply/

I discharge toxic blows like a prostetute/
Even if i was a million dollar child,I wouldnt of fostered 'YOU'/

My lines are sour like lemon and lime/
Your fuckin wack, but ur already in ur prime/

I Cum wit many styles, like a chocolate collaboration/
The only way your coming hard is through masturbation/

I beat you in this battle,im in, im no longer the imposter/
My styles hit you, you better add me to the paragone roster/

peace no lets c wot u got...................................

remember blind spit 20 mins

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