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Blow Me
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IP:
Young thinking he rich.. shit.. we all know that this kid’s rhymes are poor
Get hit by a door.. & watch me mop up more Blaze.. than a school janitor
You want more? ..bitch please.. we all know your more gayer than Barney
Bite me.. & I’d put myself in your shoes.. but you can’t afford any
You suck B.. don’t go around saying you rich on the net.. when you’re a debtor*
I’ll give you a fetter.. & I wasn’t talking about the flu.. when I told you to get better*
Get out of my face kid.. you can’t rap.. shit.. your just another wannabe-fake
That aint no mistake.. n’ I’ll break your keyboard.. till you know you can’t escape
Giving you a headache.. and I’m about to destroy this herb.. in the worst way
Putting you in the ashtray.. god never gave you know gift.. he just forgot your birthday
Fuck out of my way.. what’s the purpose of even trying on this kid?
Make bids.. & your verse is as bad.. as your fucking crew in your sig
I’m through with this.. but you have no talent.. I know this child’s a bum
Your just dumb.. & he was on top of the line.. that I threw his ass from
*Debtor = someone who owes money
*Fetter = a shackle for the ankles or feet
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