No Cure For MadNess...
From: The Empire State (NY) |
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IP:
I can't believe One is Pig headed enough to doubt my madness /
I thought Only rappers could register on this site, So how the fuck do u have access /
practice makes perfect, To be perfect it takes practice /
even if u penciled a rhyme book the size of the atlas your shit would still b wit the maggets(your Garbage)
what you Talkin bout I couldn't hack this, I Got you Beat in every angle /
Krakka T is obsesed wit the letter "G" Cuz in jail One made him bend over to touch his ankles /
So don't come at Like I'm a G cuz her asshole Is as big as the hole in Bagels /
Your chances of winning this battle have been Disabled /
Your now Labeled as a Punk Bitch that got mangled tryin to tangle with a bengal(Tiger)
SON you ain't this
as for tough...huh this pussy ain't shit /
Son, couldn't draw blood even if I had paper as skin /
Krakka T is a Bitch from his Head to his Shins /
His record couldn't get a V/ even if I was to try n let this bitch win /
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