Yo dis one if fo my clas sic crew YO whatch out lyrical havok

haha
You tired, you just started but quick, RETIRE...yo from da amish ghetto reppin Yorkshire...
I'm on fire I'm back and leave ya wit tracks like tractor tires.../

You lost, game over, i said i'ma put ya into retirement like ya reppin H.O.V.A....
coax ya and smoke ya realizin ya got some breath left so i choke ya.../

verses is savvy but like my avvy cut ya to pieces like wolverine...
verses blow ya away i'm nasty cuz my bullets get sprayed like afro-sheen.../

for ya i'm not gonna stop-da-cause my verse leaves ya breathin heavy like ya hot-in-spas...
non-stoppin i'm knockin laws cuz ya entire family is killed by my auntarage.../

gotcha still hopen 5 bars dats hit leave dis thread smokin....
he must be jokin typed this entire verse and he was still out-spokem.../

yo dats it get some votes

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