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IP:
You Yourself, And Conjured Enough 'Street', To Block The Continuous Punches Im Spitten' To Save Ya Health
I Transform'd This Ring For You Into A Livin' Hell, I'll Single Handedly Retire Ya Pen-And-Paper Back On The Shelf
I
'll Leave You Shifted, For Even Thinkin' You 'Gifted', Your Whack-Ass Verse Is Simplistic, And I Just Ripped It
Use My Mind To Decimate Ya Vision, Use My Infared Beam's
To Take You Out With My Perfect Precision
My Repetative Punches Depletin' Yuor Body Of Essential Nutrient's, And Fryin' Ya Brain Like Computer-Chip's
I Just Murdered This Kid, He Was Severly-Tortured Through
Out This Entire Battle, As If I Was Cracken-Whips
I'm The Definiton Of Your Destruction, Causin' You Cerebral Damage, As If It Was Paint That You Was Huffin'
Like A Volcanic Eruption, I'll Leave Your Mind Scortched, Burnt, Like The Evil Devil's Corruption
I Write Immaculate Word's, I'm Straight Causin' Your Brain Several Strategically-Placed Tactical Burnz
A Fraction Of My Power Is What You Yearn, You May Be Undefeated, But Im Gonna End That Power-Surge
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