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IP:
hold up i need to post tha rest my comp froze up
im too brit to outshine, like luminescence
u spit like the birdman this dudes pathetic
me lose forget it, ya rhymes n pencil can split it
only place u need to check in is a mental clinic
u crazy thinkin u can win, u must b psycho
i cop hot toys, n not from RC or Tyco
ima drop these verse on ya head, my punches bombin ya chin
when tha tech "blows" at u, u'll b gone with the wind
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