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Flyweight
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what up though
IP:
what up though
i'll kill you with out use'n the 4-4
my words are murderous
nan' word from me you can trust
i have my mic on my waiste
every time a battle is 'bout to take place
i gotta be heard, dawg, its on
hit cha with some magic shit, poof be gone
have ya ass runnin' scared/ you ghost
thats why ya fans be yell'n boo, bitch you toast
my flow is heavy cant even stop it with a tampon
you finished like a cigarette, then you get stepped-on
i use'ta wanna battle but not no mo
shine'n in the background still sayin'
'what up though'
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"i will never be a teen model"
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