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				| From: holdin down the three-one-three | 
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 ill tempa under ur user name its wrong tempa ur 3/4 wack and 1/4 hyped up...
 ur not ill and ull,just realize the facts like a bitch finding a breast lump....
 no on wants you on this rapboard ill slap u tempa just to disperse you....
 u are shit so ill throw you into a toilet so i can flush and submerse you.....
 nothing can help you man...... cover ur verse in oil it still wont be "slick"....
 ur weak..and the only reason ur in hardwood is becuz u on states dick.....
 ill smash ya click and have u like a lost dog in busy new york city traffic.....
 stretch u like elastic, and well have people asking who's hrdwd classicz....
 give u 2,000 pounds of brick's us still wont drop ur not good just stop....
 once we dismantle hardwood and take u guys out you can jump on my cock...
 
 god
 ur lyrics are straight wack id rather hear a speech from richard prior....
 print my verse onto paper swallow it ....then you can finnaly spit fire!....
 my lyrics will smash you.............. like the soul of my shoe on a beetle.....
 ur frail and fragile like a fetus.pump iron but ur verses  will still be feeble...
 ur flow aint "authentic" and i got the "intelligence" to know u aitn good......
 son give it up..the only time u hard is when u peepin tupac and poppin wood...
 jackin off is the only way u can "cum-hard" martha hold more weight than u....
 i got proof that AI is wack..honestly come on they got u in dat crew....
 ur to hyped up u aint good..but..the people that told u that are to blame...
 ohh damn..i just realized why u changed ya name.
 .....you hoped to recieve "GODs" fame.....
 ten lines each....uve just witnessed meyhem...!
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