Flyweight
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IP:
Lyrical Mastamind? your one step behind your time
Close your mouth bitch, stop tryna bite my lines
Ill leave your face derranged like Michael Jacksons Surgeon
Then continue to beat your bitch ass like a jealous husband
Battling me, your rockin with one of RV"s best
Hold a tec to my head bitch ur still no threat
Thinkin he an emcee, this bitch dont really know me
you can't beat me, face the facts its reality
My words are my weapon, they take the place of my knife
Why this bitch talkin shit? yo i thought he liked his life?
You spit the same shit time and time again
What makes you think this time your actually gonna win?
Dont get to closs bitch, your gonna get rocked
Because Hate it or Love it, the underdogs on top
Fuck this, my rhymes are so hot nigga there out of control
I just showed this “mastamind” he’s not $lyrically unbeatable$
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