O.K. let's go

i'll have you burnt, your body in front of your mom's house/
what you got gingivatis, cuz you scared to open your mouth/
niggas try to hold there ground, but nobody's grippin there lines/
there rhymes are like "DRY MOUTH" they couldn't spit if they tried/
my raps r gonna be remembered like tupac enscriptions/
your raps don't work like cell phones under bridges/
fukin wit the boy RICH, you'll get more bullets then 10 gunners/
you'll be mad while im gettin more "SKULL" then "HEAD HUNTERS"/

off the top~~~

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