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Bangs like bikini attol
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IP:
Dont be testing me bitch..
....My mental weaponrys sick, I'll crack ya head with a brick..
Admit ya lesser than this-- A lyricist thatll cut your osophagus..
Up like sausages, its a recipe for ground organ porridges..
.....I drop like foster kids snortin anthrax-- their minds lost n shit..
Trapped inside a coffin alive----------------under a ton of bricks..
Are you really as dumb as this? I'll take bullets out of bananna clips..
Physically nail em into your neck -- in the shape of an N----By the way..
............Thats stands for Nostradamus bitch.. I'll cut ya mothers clit..
With rusty scissors forcing her to suck about a hundred dicks..
Yo-- See I'm the type to shank faggets, always concearned with bank matters..
I'll have you stabbed 50 times, in and out like jack rabbits..
Fucka battle I bash rappers, cuz most em more broke than snapped matches..
Now they about to catch fractures..
Thought ya momma told you..
............Thats what happens to raps wack kids.
Fuck it I'm out-- leave ya propers after the beep.
Peace.
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