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IP:
on command I'll ~dismantle ya' legs~ single-handed* this verse is mentally demandin', no wonder you ~can't stand it~//
plans to staple your hands 2 your ~pant pockets~* i'll beat you, ~hands down,~ your only option is to watch it//
you're virgin rhymes gettin' raped, i corrupt rookies* as long as you keep ~cummin~ just know that ~i fuck pussies~//
i'll morph into a catapult and see who i'll banish*skip you across 5 planets just to test your aerodynamics //
leave you tongue twisted like fagets speakin' in spanish* you provide the beef, i'll provide bread to complete the sandwich//
i'm the sun rays, that'll shrivel faces to raisins* i gave an abrasion to your skin that had you torn in 4 places//
convulsions go pulsin' through dead emotions* death approached as smooth as application of lotion//
your chances of winning is the same as you having a heterosexual relationship* IT'LL NEVER HAPPEN, like havin' "just one" lays potato chip//(lmao!)
switch up:
Dream of winnin? Its hard to dream when a coma is what sk!llz receives//
My punches hit hard, turning this fruit into more of a vegetable then christopher reeves//
hoe please, weapon of choice is a scale, I could murder this kid in so many weighs//
Amazed ya assholes more stretched out than ya lines from railin so many gays//
Saw how I ruined The first 2...Don't cry now that ya know what it feels like//
Kids a dyke, yeah you sick well take out the C and add an E on...SIKE//
editted to putt (//) these behind like
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