Complex Illness wtf was that with your 2 line i'l leave u stillless,
ill leave u face down in the dust with my lyrical illness,
i got the mac and i aint afraid to die all u is a punk ass mediterranean fruit fly,
man that line up there hurt my compound eye my verses will make u cry,
your choice of weapon is a replica colt 45, i know no bullets aint gonna fly,
ill peel ur face off with my switch blade so your gonna need audio and visual aid,
dont make me throw a rifle grenade u couldn't even hide in the military blockade,
yo u need financial aid cause u is poor u is also immature,
this way for a fucking detour u best hope your house is secure,
yo u wouldn't be here today cause im ur daddy remeber we used to drive around in a 1987 golf caddy how can u be a rapper when ur fucking name is maddie?

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