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J dot feed off my lyrics...like a fucken hungry etheopian/
after this battle he gonna need a hymulik munover...cuase he chokein/
I'll click the gat have doing the turtle...wit ya head in a shell/
this nigga heading to the bottom...cuase he'll never preavail/
you can buy drum set...cuase ill teach you to rock/
after you lose this battle you gonna feel like lighting...cuase you bound to be shocked/
dog I murder you...took your soul like chris fareley's
nigga claim he a gangsta...but still playin wit barbies/
the only time you was off the meter...is ehem you left a cab watin/
thinkin you can beat me ya seeing things...your halucinatin/