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Flyweight
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IP:
'K-Dub', you and your flow couldn't make a 'Head Nod',
Even if you ran up Behind a Rasta and started pulling his 'Dreadlocks',
You drop featherweight?Body blows this is a heavyweight 'Head Spits',
Ill have you panicing in your 'Frens spot' like youve just seen a 'Red dot'
Your like a Zit on a Greasy face, even a geek could make your 'Head Pop'
You aint posted nuttin yet, you got skills? I 'guess not'
you'll get wid scars tesin,my bars like Im a 'Lion in a cage',
You'll be like a third world country 'crying out for Aid'
When Im 'applying all My Rage',
Nicca Ill cut your head, and I dont mean 'Supplying you wid a fade',
Ill take you out Quick, you can call it a 'BIzzare Pace',
Im like a desparado on the mic Gat in a 'guitar case',
The smoke in your mouth wont be from the 'Cigar taste',
It'll be from the 'Bullet' when I 'pull it' cus shots I 'nah waste',
I spit like Im the 'man of the moment'with my'hand on the potent',
Ill 'pan this opponent' ,like a 'cat on a rodent',
You'll get tossed dashed make your 'Spine break',
Im like ALcohol Ill leave you a wreck and fuck up your 'mind state'
'aight homie heres my verse...'
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