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IP:
Yo we battlin on the front line,
so ima beat you over the head with the mic,
and embarris the hell out of you so youll know what it feels like,
and stab you in the eye like the mics a steal spike,
cause im willin to give you a loss that your due,
ill strangle you so bad ill make your pen ink turn blue,
change the color of your loose leaf paper from those bullshit rhymes you spew,
so you need to quit cause you spit wack fire,
so fuck Solja call me the sire,
cause ill murda this wack mcee wit his moms bra wire.
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