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As Seen On T.V.
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IP:
Stephen Elwood:
* i decided to key the first day. enjoy.
walking a mile in your shoes, id only feel ya stature.
some thousand posts on RB, no wonder ya still a bachelor.
peppers in ya mouth wont make ya verse hotter, ya still key mild.
like retro clothing, theirs a reason no one steals ya free styles.
you attempted this once & stunk. like ya lost ya curve.
ya gave no concern, until ya found out rec makes ya popular.
ive seen ya battle & then later caught you bite ya verse.
using the same punches, is the only way ppl recite ya words.
my alias sonned you, like mother's gender lecture.
ya in the gallows, & it dont help to spit when under pressure.
listen kid, theres no leizure here. i left Mag in silence.
fuck respect, i figure the title will make good advertisements.
some promotion. ya whole crew roster is banned.
ya have no chance, when all ya got left to offer are fans.
taking the risk, i'll choose personal over punches.
im confident, knowing that ya battle stats clarify what 0 & 1 is.
rooks ride ya dick in pairs & im yet to see skill kick into gear.
you three could blank stare & only image 5 wins in the mirror. (3=his crew)
without a closure ya lost. mock ya intelligence, drop a blooper.
forget about the past & focus on the fact my present tops ya future.
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quote your own damn lyrics...
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