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Middle Weight
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IP:
I spit out hot rhymes like a drank machine spits dimes
Frequently accused of hate crimes the way i abuse these verse lines
I'm the RV janitor, and i'm about to lyrically sweep this faggot
Till i scare the 'ghost' out of him and dump his body in a casket
I'll beat the emperor of wackness until his view turns to blackness
You the new queen of fagness, you come to battle in drag dress
Yo lame ass stood up, but you shoulda crossed ya legs and took a seat
Accept the defeat, because i just walked over ya face in metal cleets
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"Lord forgive me, but he tried to kill me, somebody out there gotta feel me."
-Young Buck
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