Half Lyricist/Half King
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iight ayo, ayo,
Dawg, you think your name's hot, I'll shoot 5x in the same spot/
And embarras u worser, then when i heard u shoot blank shots/
Dawg you opened up nice, for a bitched out home made wife/
So I'll kill ya like we're playing clue, wit my rhymes, not a knife/
You ain't gonna shot block me bitch, you must be lyrically sick/
I can understand that shit, since I notice u have no balls or a dick/
Percent of you winning, is like your mom's breast, their thinning/
You can't keep up, wit all the shit that I keep pinning/
United kingdom, u represent, a place that only makes a dent/
I can tell your probably a poor white kid, who worshipz 50 cent/
I give a fuck about u bitch, shit u might as well make a wish/
Everytime I see you post, I can see, taste, and smell fish/
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