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Killed in a battle, ill leave this Kid startin the Week wit his "Monday Froze"/
So you can expect not to "Tie" wit me unless im spittin in my "Sunday Clothez"/
"Gluein Penniez" together would only give you a "Change in Paste"/
Ill hang ya face, doin the "Moonwalk" on ya head and have ya "Brain in Space"/
I aim to place, "Dumb Kids" in tha Lost and found, Ill start wit Nouns/
Person, Place, or Thing, Rippin ya voice box out so it Departs ya Sound/
Kanye thinks Children never need to Stop from College, /(college dropout)
Ill blow ya "Head" between ya "Knees" is the only time you "Drop some Knowledge"/
Let this nigga Latch on like killer slugs, all youll get is Hand Smackz/
Spittin anthrax, imma blloddy his chest like im stabbin wit some Tampax/
You about as leathal as a American Soldier in Iraq steppin on Dead Minez/
Rappin my "Bars around my Face" while battlin is the only time you'll have me in "Head Linez"/Front page newz
Your gonna be eatin my punches, Your bitin has you Chattering Anorexic Tunez/
Fragments of this Child wont found so there's no evidence of any Exit Woundz/

uppin

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