now this aint a mission, i know this cats wack so listen...
be certs stuck on a tread-mill n you still wouldnt be mint condition
his wisdoms missin, bad punches n wacker lines, n it gets worse..
j high somethings amiss, and its every damn punch in ya verse...
dont bother just go n die, really dont post back n try...
cuz you see'n me's impossible..... like you got 2 glass eyes...
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blah at least my shit n forced...quick thou

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i'll play on ya consience, ya contents is complete nonsense
speak of biting, then you fucks flip everyone of my damn concepts
what the fuck, was you high..?
did you think i wouldn't recognize lines that i made
then you come up some bullshit tryna prove that im gay...!
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fake fucks..move on...!