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IP:
No question,i leave you washed up-this moon brings the tide,
And easily drowns Empire statements, with fluid rhymes,
You prewrite more played lines then lyrics have rhymes,
Sayin a Wendy's salaries high,ya garbage,trash, panderin fries,
You can dish out the shit talk, but can't take it like a man,
Callin me whore,slut,but if i reply,you'll try to have me banned
You whinin crybaby, your like a bitch on the "rag",
A lattin kitten incarnate, only your titties bigger, kid,its a fact
You posted a pic, got sonned,couldn't take it,face it,you ugly
Empires adams apple alone,is the size of IT,THING,and PUGSLY
.............LMAO
explain:
innuo, i dont need em, cus my verse says it all!!!
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