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IP:
aight...im in...
i usually dont battle lames..for 'no do'...this chick talkin bout' 'no show'...ummm...'no hoe'..im here..ready to 'throw blows'...well..i looked at ya verse..its 'so so'..obviously ya gonna get hit with the fo' fo'..get serious...
you cant stop me bee!!..you do ya dirt sloppily..im the prophecy..kill chumps offenly..if i was the son of ma$e..ya couldnt soften me...no girls toppin me...
my rhymes leave ya dejected...ya cant get hugh erected..throwin rhymes..with red tips...ya lines efected..ima' get elected...slayin the west wing..
my lines go past a dekemeter...my soul sores slowly off the heater...im the master..you wishin...the ghostly mortician..the "god"..in a wife beater
usin ya words as my lubricant...thats the only way they bring pleasurement...you nice?..i cant see it..i guess ya letters tint...im breakin' down ur word play...so we can tic-tac-toe... thatS how simple you spit-that-hoe...
WHAT DEFINES YOU??!!
E--EMBARASSINGLY....EMBEZZELING..(MY)..LYRICAL EMBANKMENT..
L--(YOU'LL) NEVER LIQUIDATE (YOUR) LIVING LOSES..LOSING..(YOUR)...LYRICS (ARE) LIMITED...(DOWN)-LIFTING LITERATURE
DONT YA KNOW???!!!
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