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Simply Dope
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IP:
This boy wants to go to xxxtasy but thats not in his forecast...
Hes to busy runnin from fights and being the outcast...
Hes quotein shadow cuz his weak rhymes are overcast...
Stop dreamin bout being good... u wanted 2 race then came in last...
This niggas fly... weight i messed up there...
Ur plain like bread and butter... go away ur gonna make people stare...
Avator of a bitch u neva gon reach...
Stop dissin niggas whose rhymes u cant even breach...
Im feedin off ur shit so call me a leech...
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