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Detrimental Thoughts
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IP:
I know this for sure you don't wanna see me, couldn't beat me unless you had a geenie
I'll tear you up faster than "Led Zeplin" could and leave on you "Physical Graffiti"
Frequently i've been on a winning streak, knock you down with a "BANG" leave you face down in a creek
As you lay lost in shame and in progress of defeat, leave you with no other choice than to bow at my feet
My 'flows' are never dry, i spit them alwayz drippin, leave you twisted up till' you in a feedle position
Have you braggin to cats sayin you beat me, that's fiction, find you alone and have you mysteriously missin
Leave you lookin like the System, i'll spit my words of wisdom so you cna add one more loss to your record
The only way in hell you could beat me is if you get dick riders as if you was Lekchur
Your rhymin texture is wack, i'll catch you alone and jack you up faster than a bitch pimp slappin you up
Only when you alone and aint 50 deep, i'll creep up on you slow when there aint people backin you up
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