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Stay Cold In Da Mind Like Niggaz Dat Terrorize, Remain Restrained And Victomize
My Flow Sticks To Ur Dome Like Styrafoam, And Leave Virgins Free To Bone
My Thoughts Are Clearly Spoken Out, While U Always Give Closin Statements Like Funeral Homes
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My Hits Leave Ur Lyrics Filled In Like "Cavaties"
Some Rappers Neva Learn, Think Dey Fully Developed And Fully Grown
U A Perfect Example Of Dat, Except Ur Shit Is Fake Like Silicone
I Aint Da Greatest Rapper On Da Site, So Y U B Flinchin G
Its Cuz My Click Is Like A Camera, I Snap And It Produces Instantly
Rappers And Mc's Noe To Respect Me, Unless They Wanna B Violated
Me Beatin Dis Nigga In A Rap Battle Is Highly Anticipated
I Break Ur Structure, Understand Its Body Parts I Rupture
U A Lonely Rabbit So I Get Babs Bunny To Fuck Ya
Im Now Introducin Da Conclusion, To Dis Beatin Im Producin
U Cant Withstand Da Blows, Dats Y U Loosin, Cuz U Copy And Still Make Doe Like Owners Of Bootleg Music!!!!!!1