The Epitome Of Greatness
From: NY ... Born And Raised |
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IP:
aiight check it...........
you think my shots cant hurt you? shyt i just shot and murked you//
and im droppin more fat shyt than what your mom gave birth to//
your the worst..your never near your dream of coming first//
its plain to see im gonna be up on your neck like polo shirts//
u runnin the streetz? bytch please..only with me chasin you poppin the 5th//
somebody must'a "chopped off ya lips" cuz your "mouthin off" talkin that shyt//
you need to know the truth..i know your scared and i bet your nervous//
you discovered my disses will cover you like your epidermis//
i'll tell you how good you are till u have lots of confidence//
then send punches on the net to hit u across the continent//
either lyrical is a femcee or the only emcee with no nuts//
even if i "disembowed" you in a battle you still couldnt "show guts"//
comin at me with rhymes that are so-so is a no-no//
shoulda acted like a closed theatre and been a "no show"//
light you up like halogens..ILL disses...u missed all of them//
you could probably spit better if u just quit swallowin//
~!1!~
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RV's Only 3 Time Topical Tourney Champion
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