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battle blaze a nigga chase tha nigga in rage/ im in no race to catch a case/ in orderly sequence ya time will come/ i shoot you wit my lyrics i dont need a gun/ i dont battle you man cause i think you can get wit me/ i need exposure i did it all for publicity/ in the public eye on tha spot/ and whenever i on the spot/ whatever guy on tha spot/ get drained of all props/ my flow be my chioce of glocks/ as you feel the wrath of my voice box/ think about it chase ya not that big/ throwin lyrical punches that a crush ya ribs/got damn chase you dont know what i will do to u/ shit i be the one frrestylin at ya funeral/im new to the board but a vet of the game/my ego rather large shit my head to big for my brain/i continue to walk over u like rugs in a room/ i just murder this prick now he gets tucked in tha tomb

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Fuck wit me if u want nigga