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		sorry bout the delay......you recycled yourself so hard, you might as well've restarted/ 
you went fourteen lines, then ran away, faster than your real father/ 
 congratulations, on the personals, they were real original/ 
look at  this herb's avatar, his fuckin' thong is visible/ 
unlike my status, a second round, word wont have it/ 
my minds more disturbed, than this cats download habit's/ 
you got more kiddie porn, than micheal jackson's laptop/ 
sharing files with r. kelly, at a  pastors prayer spot/ 
this battles hardly, worth the effort put into words/ 
the tightest rhyme in your post, was in your fuckin' signature/ 
never mind, that was a quote, the illest rhymes you got, some other rapper wrote/ 
you rhymes sound minor, this child needs a chaperone/ 
act your age, wait..if you did, you'd need permission to come play/ 
your wack as fuck here, but I bet your the dopest in third grade/ 
yeah your real tight, trying to blow up on a website/ 
the only show you did was with your sis on karaoke night/ 
I lose a lot, so what ,fuck what this rookie thinks/ 
I got close to his avitar, and realized his pussy stinks/ 
 
 
if you want another round..let me know...ha 
		
	
		
		
		
		
		
	
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