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New to RB
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IP:
This Kid's Voice Is Screechy, Busting Windows When This Kid Speaks,
Kids Style Lacks Originality and Bleek, His Own Spits Ignore This Geek/
I Drop The Mic and Spit Missles At This Kid Out Of My Gundam Metal,
Force Impedin Incredible, Eat This Kid Alive, This Bitch is Sweet and Edible/
Crawla Snappin Ya Neck, Making You See Shit In Reverse Vision,
Each Punch Cutting Ya Life Short, Decreasing Health With Every Bar Insision/
Stomping You Out, Like Cigarette Butts, Incresing The Well-Being,
Once Your Gone From RA, Your D/R Phonies Will Follow, Fast-Fleeing/
Sorry To Break Silence, But Kid You Put The Fucking Crowd To Sleep,
Run Around and Weep, My Punches Knocked Your Rib-Cage, Down and Deep/
Got You Lacking Breath Probably Why All Your Spitting Is Hot-Air,
im Concaving Ya Skull, Punches Lighting This Kid Up Like A Road-Flare/
I'm Converging The Worlds Rotation, So Your Punches Come Quicker,
Crawla Purging This Kids Face In, Watchin You Shake and Shiver/
This Kid Flows Like Generic Tampons That Stretched Out Cunts Inhabit,
Massacering This Kid With Every Punch That Strikes This Kid and Stabs Him/
You Impersonating Me Kid, But Every Attempt You Try, Seems To Fail,
Merking You Is What I Did, Beating Your Ass Like Horny Guyz In Jail/
ima Spit Down Ya Throat and Shit Down All Your Arteries and Veins,
Ripped Apart Your Carcus, Just To Make Sure No Wackness Remained/
iight thats that.....im done.....spit urs mayne 
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