This win is in the bag, so just quit ya bitchin’
It was a brown eye...until you went to prison
And the next time I challenge you, just say no
Cause my lines are over ya head...like a halo
I’m not through, bitch. So Death is what u get
U’re a test dummy, I just use u to try new shit
I’m just too sick, Plus all my lines are flu-like
I’d say I’m spankin’ u, but that’s what u’d like
I’m just too nice, and son, your just garbage
This match is like a no-show...over before it started!
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look at this verse...8/10...
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Whos This Fool They Call Wicked A Weak Mc Sick Kid He Thinks He Can Flow Redeye Rise Against You Weak Schmoes Tryin To Profile N Pose Im The One With The Most Straight Up West Coast Ill Fuck Your Bitch Till She Gets On Her Tippy Toes This Redeye Hippy Knows If You Battle Me Better Be Pimpin Hoes
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then this one...6/10...
then tell me who one...
vote...wicked...