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Crossing the Phyco's Path
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IP:
You remind me of a dead acrabatic,you cant 'flip',
Broken sidekick,holden no weight like an anerexic,
Ya flow's like a leaky faucet,face it,u lost it,
Your rhymes make no sense,like crackhead's flossen,
I'll piss on this fan like the pacers next to a piston fan,
Your better off lost and neva found like the promised land.
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