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SEE YA AT THE TOP
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IP:
in this battle you gonna need a lyrical vest to help ya,
cuz my flow is on fire, touching my bars will melt ya,
he aint a genouis no more so he calls him self apoclalypse,
and the only reasony you spittin is cuz you rap wit a lisp,
go writers block so you record fallin like alicia keys,
you are the end but its to an era of wack emc'ess,
8 mile can be your style but you caint liv long as an archrival,
so put a condom on an fuck beyonce, she knows alil bout survival,
aint trying to diis you but you'll win bitch,
wait hold up, let me grab my tissue,(achoo)  ]im alleric to bullshit 
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SIGNED RAPPER YOU LOOKIN AT
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