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This guy can’t “flip the script” , God forgot to give him a gift 
So only talent, he has is countin’ how many times he gets ripped 
So my spits stick like a virus, so he can’t disect or try to imply this 
Life isn’t “a box of chocolate”, you have no skills, so don’t try this 
Trying this is like death, if the coast you living on is in the west 
Cause my words inscript, have you hit till you have no Ego left 
MC beats, sounds like a name that is fresh from the streets 
Your unique, cause this bitch is backwards like you “soe wat you reap”  
Please, freeze all thoughts, with all the bullshit that this guy caught 
He could be a walking, talking Bill Clinton that somebody brought 
So no fillers, juss punches for you, hear my scream and roar too 
Have you feeling sore in the ass, more than the fucking motha that bore you 
You think after you took a drink, that your skills would finally sink 
I spit one line, in one rhyme your ass was exploded and gone in a blink 
Wink and be intelligent, My shit is always repelled and sent 
His real name has to 1/4 a dollar, cause his skills fell of a few cent 
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
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