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IP:
knock be rippin this shit, no guns for clippin this bitch
cause like if there was no god you, wouldnt exisit..
im nice still rippin like jay, like a dead end keepin it stright
like my name was MOON im getting re'ed of the DAY...
you live and wish, wit ya fake hopes, popped like fake cokes
ya verse is like a temperory road sign, just fake post..
my lyrics is today, noon to damage, home's you standard,
ima sweep you off ya feet and im not trying to be romantic..
ima tug this cat, to kill his bitches, you should own the sign you
ADD-Men, like a fact book you cant judge your opinion..
like a nigga wit the kkk, you wont kill it, close it i seal shit,
to me youe like fucking a ghost i dont feel it..
your scared cause im seein, bared for a reason, (you got a death) wish like the grim repper marring babra eddin...
you gunnin you suck, and running wit no bucks,
this day is lepercon diarea..running out of luck............
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