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IP:
Im so dope you can get high off readin my rhymes,
and if you wanna get higher youll read it twice,
and the shit around my neck is colder than cold its dry ice,
you touch it you lose a limb foot or a leg,
be walkin around wit a wooden peg,
crutch or a cain,
im so blinged out if you see it you go insane,
iced out through ya eyes and straight to ya brain,
you lose ya memory and forget you were lame.
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