Yo Dis Goes Out to My CLAS SIC Crew Holla

AIght

Speak-da-truth cuz my verses openin da keys-to-ur-lose, punches bustin ya like series of Bruce-lee-moves...
After Punches light him on fire just so i can be Heatin-his-bruise.../

Punches to ya face rearaingen got ya nose so big call you goofy...
dumb shit runnin at me wit a match cuz i told him to bring-da-heat-to-me.../

getcha verse but my lines inclined to get ya ass diverted...
ya scoopin "icecream" on yo rhymes cuz i said ya flow was "desserted".../

Rhymes-heatin not unusual to take this man its your ordinary-beatin...
Fist to Face-Meatin the "after"math of dis blast is more than just a "mild-readin".../

The way you lookin is unnatural, you backin fool as i bring this wrath-to-you...
Un-restrained you maintain a constan beatin, its inhumane how dis is da last-for-you

yo dats it drop yo verse

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