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IP:
this guy aint a murdera,bitch ya cant be serious/
only time ya flowin heavy,is when ya up on ya period/
this is critical,am a crush u,ma rhymes are subliminal/
ya like the next vanilla ice,cnt put together two syllables/
we got another newbie,throwin threats,its kinda like a reflection/
they keep usin,an usin,its like a crackhead injection/
ma verse hit ya,split ya,merk ya,an break ya jaw/
u be in chi-town general,sippin ya meal through a straw/
ma rhymes connect at each side,hit ya like the twin towers/
bring ya crashin down,ya fallin like seattle showers/
a spit bars tht leave ya shook,look,ya stutterin when ya talk/
fuck around,an watch ya body get outlined in chalk/
wen ya spit,ya shits cold,ya sendin out a frozen warnin/
ma shits so hot,its startin to fuck wiv global warmin/
ur shits weighin in at grams,i av them scales hittin kilos/
ya rhymes whack,mine flow like they was spitted on a ski slope/
only time ya murda,is when u on the net jackin 4 rhymes/
searchin site by site,copyin 1 verse at a time/
ill disperse the name killa gram,throw it back of the coroner van/
u be gone in a minute,poof,vanished like a hologram/
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