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Light Weight
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IP:
This nigga came at me wit a verse he prolly stole//
This niggas nervice thats why he thought i didn't add a poll//
Theres no escape from my abominable tactics takin aim//
Merkin noobies rejected by my crew addin 'em to my name//(Body Count)
You already knew when you replied to my thread that yo death was imminent//
Its yo written right to get served, so i guess ima deliver it//
And yea yo flow is hand made, years ago writtin wit pencil//
So dont speak on my writtens cuz i got freestylin' credential//
I know i heard yo verse somewhere, to high to think where i encountered it//
Yo styles easily deciphered like a shotty counterfeit//
You aint ready fo me nigga, you singin thinkin you battlin//
But you the epitimy of a bitch who later on i might be saddlin'//
You gettin mad n, cuz you couldn't make an encantation//
That could beat me, wit the votes you'll prove right my insinuation//( insinuation that this guy cant beat me)
Koo battle homey... aight lets get some votes on this shit...1
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