Flyweight
From: Northern California |
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Mine
IP:
I'm 15 years, but watch me step up like a man/
Bitch, I'm about to murder you with one mic in my hand/
Find your self looking at me then dangerously pinned/
I'm already at the point where i'm originally sinned/
Say your good-byes, as you won't be missed/
And I laugh as you historically become erased and don't exist/
I'm fully automatic, shocking you up like static/
The act of you fallin' down full of lead is more than dramatic/
You couldn't take a shit on me if you were able to squat/
Chambers revolving around your Skillz with 6 or 7 shots/
What you call skills won't get you that far/
Battle once with me I'll leave an emotional scar/
Oc6 Vs Skillz, this is knife through butter/
My action verbs hit you so hard that your eye's shutter/
Watch the words that come off your lips/
My skill will cast over you like a solar eclipse/
Holla.
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