ight d-rock.............

LYRICAL
yo son you talkin gully sayin ima a waist of your time....
but if you not worried bout me..y'd you spit an 8bar ryhme...
dont come at me wrong kiddo ive forgot morethen uve learned.
ya wins equalls the number of time a bitch got you burned...
CLARITY

through tears of acid ya flesh peel, to a carnivorous lyricist a meal..
but not worth the grit of the shit you speal bent like knock off steele..
your my new highlight real..of me woopin ya ss all over the field...


if you want want me that bad son see me on the front line im always there...loser..the difference is you be in here spittin ya best shit while everybody elese just havin fun...sendin punches and laughs..stupid..you dont even understand this thread fuccah...get the fuck out of here...

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