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Flyweight
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IP:
.....Yo im about to fuckin Merk this herb....
-Sten.Cell's Funeral-
Opposition Merked, Fuck It, Call Me Marajuana 'cause I Kill "Cell's"..
Kidz Got The Ms Cleo Disease, Your lifes a lie,
...............................No One Knows What Your Future Will, Tell..
Nigga You'd Think You Was Just Blessed The Way I Clap Ya Dome..
I Spit The Truth, Your Mom Blows On My Dick Like A Sax-A-Phone..
Poppin Nines, Only Thing You Ever Popped, Was your moms Cherry..
Facin Me, Kid Got Ballz, but Shyt they bout the size of Blue Berries..
Fuck Usin' Highlighters, It's Quite Obvious Who's Verse Stands Out..
Strap yur Momz To Bombs, Cause I Enjoy hearing a Fat Man shout..
.Fuck It, No Energy wasted, Me Winnin, It comes 99% of the time..
.......And the 1% Is for all them Ma Fuckaz That Bites My Rhymes..
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Lord. Wun
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