Ill Nigga Alert.
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IP:
I force foes minds closed under my concentration…
Because this kid don’t want none like politics with Haitians…
Test ya delf to this? I'll leave Patty Duke breathless…
That's like Iraq's former president spittin the U.S. pledge of allegiance…
My words blast n shoot ya, but like open ovens,you hold no heat…
Don't approach me like you thuggin, fuckin vegan, u want no beef…
You don't walk ya home streets,cuz BK cats make ya heartbeats de-lay…
My speach will roc a fella and make ya voice screech like Freeways…
Pass gums - my tongue spit out lyrics by the bunches…
To slice off this kids hands now theres no way hes throwing punches…
I swing blades, leave you in a weak daze when I school kids…
Ya styles bullshit, ya can't fix ya structure like architechs without tool kits…
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