checkin in:


the calculator your using is outta batteries//
your style is commercial you were made from factories//
tractors pull you against the lawn and you graze with ease//
your skins white, so you must have the 'wack rappin disease'//
this guys already threatnin wid guns and shit, even his name thinks he's every1's 'savior'//
this guy's a hoax, his old folks wont reckognise him after i slit his throat with my lyrical razors//
the evidence you give me is that your new to rb, but can this guy rap clean?//
the residence who relieve me is your mommy, 'jesus christ' someone cut his spleen//
your hypocracy'll backfire down your egoistic self, the nails should of been deeper//
why did he die?, this mistake should repent the sins , by all means kill yourself, it'll do us a favour//


i went easy on ya. lol

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