Flyweight
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IP:
that was whack it didnt even rhyme.
everytime you spit a line its like doing a crime.
i hit you so hard make you go into a coma.
the wake you up with yo dick aroma.
the year you die is already set and dated.
your end starts by getting your wings amputated.
your weak rhymes make you do the falling.
this site will be closed by the time you hear the calling.
ill give you props but you didnt even do well.
no wonder your losing and going straight to hell.
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