New to RB
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IP:
Call me a cook cuzz like my rhymes I bake ya
Only time Durmil push'd metal he was holdn a stapler
Mentally my mind brings me deadlier bars
Physically my slugz like magnets they stick to ur scars
Rap Battles know I keep a murderous aim
Do Durmil like a pet store & put his birds n a cage
Ur not a hustla- I've seen u struggle with nicks
my spots like da World Trade victims covered in bricks
I was put on earth 2 get rid of u fags
Do Durmil like laundry sort him out & stuff him in bags
We all know gunz da sickest-and since u wanna act fishy
You'll be sleepin with the dolphins nigga
U must b high when u rap ur not hot its an illusion
I blow ur guts on da mic so u can put life n ur muzik
If I catch u flossn I'll stick u up for ya gleam
Do u like an Oreo-rip u apart and take ya cream
16 bars sorry bout dat
but I couldnt end in 14 cuzz it wouldnt of had an ending
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