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New to RB
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IP:
Your chance of glory is next to 'none' like if the 'Ozone folds'..
Cuz your rhymes are more 'aged out' than an 'OLD-folks-home'..
We both joined the league but we'll see-who-resents-it..
So watch as I kill your name and leave-you-demented..
Bitch, I'm 'insane' and this rookies bein 'mentally' beatin..
My 'bullets' are like 'pussies' cuz they 'meant-to-be-EATIN'..
If I 'smoke' somethin other than you it aught-to-be-'chronik'..
The only 'board' you got a 'chance' on says 'Monopoly'-on-it..
Only way you'll be 'happy' after this is to ready-the-'PROZAC'..
Cuz you winnin is like 'Michael Jackson' getting-his-'NOSE'-back!
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