i drop inverted lines, incerted crime burrying the remains to ya attempted rhymes//
pimps blood flies, whilst mothers greive an cry, sit bak and relax whils ur count down chimes//

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i got a 6 ounce chain 5 ounce chaps//
200 pounds and a phone that flaps//
boi got rude so he held a few slaps//
i boxed him twice n he had to collapse//