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IP:
let me spit poison ivy, your rhymes never get by me.
my verses are SUPER DOPE,marvel drug dealers cant prescribe me.
go ask your mom to sign the permission slip to get your ass kicked.
you sound like the bastard, of a faggot who fucked a trash bitch.
your rhymes slippin on punchlines, my threats will drop your ass, only punchlines im packin coward, is the one that HIT YO ASS.
i could blast that weak fake ass freestyle of yours, with minor contact.
only time your ass got freestyle is when im giving you my raps.
for you to deal with justice, soldier means.
you better summon a universe to deal with one phrase as i disperse into your spleen.
hurt your dream, cant you see ive been fly.
and acid enzymes,with one verse of mine ill be forced you eat you from the inside.
and its done LIKE THAT.
ps- this isnt considered a 'freestyle' if you ask me. you internet NERDS.
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