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The Epitome Of Greatness
From: NY ... Born And Raised |
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M.A.B ... Mind Above Body ... Runnin Shit!
IP:
You Crews Really Dont Want It.....
Mag.Nif.I.Cent A.K.A FlOw InTeLLiGeNt
a legion, so prestigious, blind cats can see it
its like jesus, found some fuckin demons, to team with
the God, brought a holacaust, to speak this
fuckin weak kids, wouldnt breathe if, i didnt let you
im tha best, at text, why should i respect crews
i'll distort a vets view, till his neck spews, red juice
dont got time to correct dudes, or fuckin baby sit
its crazy shit, i'll do more then insult a shady bitch
yall made me this, so im bringin a fuckin rugged corp
fuckin haters, i dont need to be administrator,to run this board
i spit to, rip thru, tissue, of these bitch crews
and we dont need, MTV, to fuckin diss-miss you
a sick group, of kids who, run in local morgues
to stab, these fags, after we done slashed, their vocal chords
RV turned into a fuckin social board, with gossip and hoes
all the respect,for dope heads, get fuckin lost in the votes
i hit tha topics and flow, ask Premanition this shit is scary
we hit the scene, and turn RV, into internet obituaries
You Thought I Was Done ......??
please lord, let there be remorse, on these weak corps
use extreme force, to leave boards, ate and tore
they got my penis swarmed, cuz i rip emcees
only rude, to these dudes, so my dick can breathe
u cant spit wit me, Mag.Nif.I.Cent's on a higher plain
its nothing, to just say fuck it, and leave empires slain
yall got tired plays, im so fucking through wit this
none of you are a elite crew jus a bunch of fuckin stupid kids
And Thats Weerd Step Up To My Level.....
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RV's Only 3 Time Topical Tourney Champion
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