I will show this here wench, the real drama in my wicked voice,
You have alot of "Balls" Battlin me, which was a wicked choice,
She couldn't condense style if she had the right to go out Tonight,
Steppin to me is a sure fight, this battle will be won in fright.
You couldn't be seen if you were pure one hundred percent light.
People do not recognize a girl with tallent, This is no challenge,
I will rip your soul out and kill you over again, with my tallon.
Your gihts have run out its time to surneder, to bury the hatchet,
If you grew any real tranquility skills, I'd be sure to snatch it.
The ending of this is the fairytale that you once resited in bed,
The wolf was murded, to you I will do, What happened to Lil' red.

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