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ok half dat shyte didn't make sense just like yah act, dat shyte was ld boi it was worser than ur mouth plak\\
wat are u dj clue wit sum burned cds an a good will mic \\
that shyte u typed was horrible an u just have should said sike\\
too everythang u wrote imma squeeze yah brains out an cut out cha life\\
it"ll be a bloody sat when im finish wit u\\
grab yah neck squezze yah vocal cords then take out yah crew\\
we here at dictionary's of america agree, dat text was pointless x's 3\\
u say u da goodest but u chook on everythang u smoke,u an no original good stuff u just my pain inferrence different strokes\\
imma leave u to think an know dat shyte was wake my dog could do betta than that wit a sore throwt\\