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IP:
ok ok
Even if i was battling Jesus this cats lyrics wouldnt be blessed/
Once Scip's rhymes grip ya chest u be acting like u have Cardiac Arrest/
Like explicit lyrics this cat should be edited out*, he will be laid to rest/
Like most Ali fights this battle is no contest battlin a youngin wuts next/*
My rhymes are inbedeted in ur head like answers to a math test/
I'll make this cat look more foolish than dudes dressed in womens dresses/
I'll jam my rhymes down ur throat so u no how heat feels when it's digested/
Look at your record 0-1 u aint lyrically blest, just a kid on a site being a pest/
Finisher:
This cat will fall on tha line after punches hit like a merry-go-round/
13 and growin wut thinks u can take me? spit on ur face and tell u stay down/
ur verse soon
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Illest Warriors
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