aight checkin in now along wit ma verse

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kid my raps or more flexibale like arobics//1
they make u feel small and twisted like u were clasterfobic//2
im out to clean up boston real heroic,he claim da bean well im the one to grow it//3(jack and da bean stalk)^
explode his lines get stripped,obstruction kaos that i verbal flip//4
writin warfare agaisnt boston cuz ima mental trip//5
cuz when it some to da bean i just might roll him up into a cancer stick//6
violence in another brick i just might take my scripts that break ya fragile hip//7
bust him up so much he be havin pussy lips//8
eternal blitz the frame break hearts,he aint no rapper only ive been down from tha start//9
true spiritual rhymes that are eva lastin i come ear blastin, come out like like oscar tha grouch and trashin//10
boston aint on da map i blew out his whole fasion,real rhymes is what im packin//11
hard wood class i be clashin its my pay day the lyricist i be cashin//12
look at da name lyrical killa i do for passion like mel gibson//13
im the law so stop resistin,cuz thing bout to get lyriclly twiston//14