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IP:
"Breath" stinks up this place , like a smelly fart in the food court
He could be spitting off da 1st Floor, but his words still fall short
You ain't got Shit ,No way in Hell you Come Correct
This Little Faggot , is about to get Train Wrecked
Let me Inter-Ject my Ill-thoughts and Feelings
I Spit Special Effects, Dat leaves ya Head Reeling
Your Nothing to me , and you can't Spit a Rythme/Beat
Imma Fuck you so Hard , you'll be walking with Crows Feet
You got balls challenging me , I must admit, but be warned
Custer had Balls too , when he got slayed, at Little BigHorn
Peace Out
CrazyE
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