aight my turn

yo im leavin u bitting tha dust tat im leavin behind//
have ur body missin and tha feds r doin a search and not find//
u comin at tha acidic god so be prepared to get dropped by tha acidic blow//
i had tis battle won from tha get go//
so u want to play wit fire well now u got ur wish//
u came out me wit some weak punches so u wanna diss//
tha one tat has a superioty ova u u vaginal blood fart//
havin u ass tossed quicker ten a burt pop tart//
tis was a battle tat is not destined to reach tha books//
ur slavin in tha kitchen but u kno u cant cook//
so dont give me tha look as if u kno betta ten me//
i have tha verbal assault murderin degree//
and u kno im not afraid to use it so dont test tha god//
unless u want to get punished by my burnin rod//
have u bein branded and scared for eternity//
im tha playa tat kills my victims in tha night so tat means im notcurnally//
equipped wit tha vision of tha bat tat can creep up and kill wit out warnin//
kill wit tha quickness and once im dun im transformin//
back into my self and havin acid drippin from my hands//
which was formley tha blood of mickey yo tha bitch tat doesnt stand//

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67-30-46 combined overall on rb


keep lethal in thy beatin heart/
let thy tactix slip life falls apart/


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