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Banned: Cheating
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IP:
Aiight, here I go:
What the fuck you tryin’ to establish… by callin’ me Michael Jackson?
You “Beat It” wit little kids… that’s the only way you contract action
You boast a gun in yo sig… and you think that makes you a G?
Man, Supreme size fries are more gangsta, than you’ll ever be
You gotta be more specific… cuz it won’t get you very far
Cuz you will see yourself dissed about it, in the very next barIn yo location,
you jus say California… man, you’re pretty wack
You go to Burger King and jus ask for a burger… man, lay off the crack
I’ll have yo ass aggravated… and I’ll leave you wit a L-oss
Cuz my rhymes make classes sic, they make ‘em green like tree moss
Your rhymes are so annoyin’… jus like Daffy Duck
The only thing Supreme about them, is the way they fuckin’ suck
You put the money sign in your handle… cuz you don’t have any
You’ll have a nickel after this battle… cuz each vote for me gives you a penny
I’ll be servin’ more aces to you… than Andy Roddick does to Mandy
You’re correct that your career is full a bars, you jus forgot to say they’re candy
Aiight. I never PRe-write my shit, and I also told you about the battle. You challenged me in my battle thread lol. Not my fault if you didn't check back. Uppin' for votes.
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