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I'll delete you from the atmosphere then obliverate your atoms to the statosphere//Punk mother fuckers go down you know what happens here// Your rhymes suck like 3 transvestites with a dildo// I suspect you dropped your verse then called your boy to get fucked in the ass real slow// I'll talk publically about your sexual choice since you dont// Everybody knows now so rejoice, but you wont//Dont front we know your gay// I read it between the lines of the shit you say//I see through you like light in the day// we dont want fagets surfin this site go away// Your wack, and I'm on attack to assault as many emceeing fagots like you as I can with rap// Watch your back cause I'll be blowin up the spot where you live at// You cant rap you dont have gift// My style is swift, after this you'll need a face lift cause my punches hit so hard your face will shape shift// I'm dangerouse when I bus and hazardouse to Osiruz// I'm meticulouse and overly ridiculously fastidouse// Your style isnt new to us// I'm the king of this shit A.K.A your HIGHNESS.
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