Flyweight
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IP:
yo zarbon, you bout to choke,
on this carboned, smoke,
no joke, you straight homo,
ya dick ya stroke, while u suck on a dildo,
no notice from the firealarm, n that ain't nice
put yourself in harm, using the batteries for ur vibrator device,
steppin to me, you stand no chance,
i took the liberty, an called you an ambulance,
spectators crowding, family members ballin,
siren soundin, your heartrate fallin,
doctors tried once, then they tried twice,
they bout to pronounce, you cold as ice,
just like some bomb weed, you get rolled up in a zig zag,
internally you bleed, someone zip up this fag in a body bag,
see now hopefully you learnt, when you battle me,
that cats get burnt, past all 3 degrees,
now you just lifeless corpse, souls in heaven
n i still roll wit no remorse, torchin cats 24/7
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