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IP:
I'm beating this being til he has nothing left...hot lead enters ya chest,ya lungs exhale as i smother ya breath,
This battle was like a bum sleeping in Newspaper Obituaries, cause from the start ur Talent was covered in death...
Fag carries a hit list an a match to rip wit, Talentless just scraping at chances like pennies for lottery tickets,
Nicca you been eating CRAP since Dec 2003 and i'm still waiting for you to THROW UP some ILL SHYT...
I Squint to glimpse ya Punches comin but like Late Deliveries... im still waiting
cuz even if u Came Hard you still'll show No Effect like Dead people Mating...
Ya whole verse studies Gay Topic's an ya Guns spray Chocolate,if the mic was soap you'dstill be waiting for me to drop it,
I'm tha RB 2pacalypse, my post will have ya Health 100% Polar Opposite,
I'm handling ur Flows with Lead to witness you after i post this Thread,
And Envy gets Killed with Humor cause everybody judging this battles gonna Laugh to Death...
I'm Whoring u for fun, Smack u so hard that God himself will have to catch ya Lungs,
But Mad Joker Lyricists been bustin Nuts in ya mouth so much that before this battle even happened i made sure ur Leader fuckkin flossed-his-gums...
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