Your skill is remote, the joke punctuated when you get sonned
kinda like how you beat me...when i had two votes and you one
Van's cunning equals none...stupid fuck can't verbally wrestle
like how the only thing not fleet-ing of his are blood vessels
Yeah, i murder you witty...when all your punches are phalic
a vote would only lean your way if it was Elton John in italics
Nail this shit...attack this punk until this faggot understands
I'll cut my opponent's brakes...and derail this homo Van
Banned should be his destiny...ain't tight or in control
'Cuz Van's falling apart...now that i took his fucking sole

I don't spell wrong, it's wordplay. Good match, peace.

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tobacco pipe smoker
escobar, your life is over
justify the righteous nova
bullets flew out his right shoulder