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yoyou sittin here talkin about spittin/
there aint no rules fagget its unwritten/
its like the 12 days of christmas song/
2 bitches moaning/
its like you gotta fukin fettinsh and u boning/
i could rap about spinners and 24s/
instead i fukup pinner smokers and booze whores/
i havent heard you rap but your soundin like losers/
im like a fuckin bomb tech , a diffuser/
your all unconected and shorted out at the head/
your shits all wack worst shit i ever read/
i fukin piss u off like a cd skipping/
you gotta bitch but her bloody pussy is dripping/
when you eat the pink taco you dont bite down/
you hear the blood drips, u dont wanna here that sound/
yo i break it out like a fat count on a magazine/
not to many words but you no wat i mean/
my rhymings like a mini anti tank weapon/
my word play around you till you steppin/
i cross your crew, i crip walk across them and open the ak on you/
fukin piss your pants at the sound of the ak wen it shoot/
i been bunning and rapin to long i must be to far in/
im the only fuckin white rastafarian/
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