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IP:
Voted For: Ill.Bill
Ill Lynch Solja On A Tree, & Pierce Thru His Plastic Armour.
I Mean Your Lyrical Barracks, Is Just A Wackness Harbour.
decent
Im Playin On Ya Name, Punchs'll Leave Ya Fuckin' Shell Shocked.
Impale A Stars & Stripes Flagpole In Ya Sinus, That'll Leave Ya Dome Rocked.
decent
Run Outta Clips Soulja? Well Drop The Act & Gimme' Fifty!
Your Shootin' Blanks Dipshit, Thats Why They Fucking Missed-Me.
……okay
well homie,im really glad you acceptted dis battle and didnt duck it/
actually im feelin pity on you cuz you didnt duck dis/
not feelin it
ill bill,is wat dae call you i presume/
i know you shy,dats why you left off da K,mr.Killbill/
nah
is wat im here to do,wit mah double-bladed lyrical sword/
call me uma thurman,"HOMIE" cuz im here to finish you like before/
ok…
and as i finish dia verse dat will be leavin you buried/
go ahead Chilled bill,cuz you know i just popped you like mah
girls cherries/
nope
Bill took this one…punches were harder
And had a better structure with it too…
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..The Council..
7 Day Theory
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