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IT'S MURDA

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23 lines when I wrote it in Microsoft Word

Like hungry fat peeps I dun hesitate to slice into ya rhymes, hint a bit of hot sauce on punchlines to put some spice in ya lines/
Teks a severe disease.. well I’m tha “illest” known to mankind, can’t find where ya hotness starts like trying to find his tan line/
Sneak in ya room and place a fat guys ass in front ya face to give you a rude awakening/
This kids gay wit out a man, so he annals himself wit ‘bananas’ like he want to bring out tha ‘ape’ in him’/
People call Tek a one hit wonder… wll dress up ya retina because my punches come to fast to be seen wit a naked eye/
Leave this kid like pastry, cuz I cook him at high temperatures this battles like ‘baking pies’/

2 Wack Lines for burna to gaze at

1-0 you must be proud man you gotta, damn I checked back.. lol it was against shotta/
Burna goes into seizers and stops all his muscles when I spit, faggot its called a defence lock up/

Back On Track

got time to rest… lets start, like finding treasure and saving tha ground Burna gets left marked/
tha only time you get infront of me is when your sucking dicks cuz you get a ‘head’ start’/

KeyStyle for tha rest //Beat\\- I get High (Styles)

I’ve been right you’re still wrong, I create heat, your barf on tracks to create an ill song/
My flow is amazing, yours is still gone, you get booted my tha members I get upped by tha mods/
Wanna steal my style well listen up, I had to have sex wit your mom just to give a f***/
Nows your ‘change’ to give it up, your like a lotta cuz you live by luck/