ay solja, hock up real lines before u spit
outa all 9 lines, all i heard was shit
so your a human grinder, well bitch guess what
ima pour pig fat n shit in the feedin slot
you weak mutha fucka, you and ya peep
i spit lines like freddy cruegar, "u best not fall asleep!"
bitch nigga, only wak rhymes here are yours
yeh you got ya word, but where fuck's this guys balls?
man, guess what you left me nuthin to talk about
ya might be half lyrical, bout soulja? thats sumthin i doubt

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