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New to RB
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IP:
yo, my bars be like AIDS so you better not get close
cauze you'll get infected then die so fuck bein' a ghost
i'm leatherface cauze i slaughter any kind of MC
take out ya face's skin for my dick but nah cauze then bitches will flee
lyrically i'm so strong and you ain't got nothin on me
you couldn't give a thought of threat if you was in tha al queda army
yea i'm ill, plus put tha word matic in there
scar ya whole face up like it came from tha claws of a bear
these rhymes strike hard like a sniper so strap on a bulletproof vest
if you was on my face then i'll swing cauze like motrin it releases stress
i'll grab tha mic device and watch christ listen
make jesus turn around and say "pops, this nigga flipped it"
ill rhymes are to me as bitches is to macks
so stylish it's like i'm dressed to impress for gurls wit my hair combed back
rape ya verse and leave it bruised so you be writin in purple
rap so illegal you woudn't give a fuck about an immigrant or a gay and lesbian couple
i'm always comin up with one of tha best techniques
whenever you feel like beefin' you'll end up like a little boy bein' raped by a priest
and i bet this verse was gettin you beggin' for more hollerin' from ya knees
and if you want sum more then IM me and say "please?"
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