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Flyweight
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IP:
this kid wanna try to take out the great lyrical mage
well come on up so i can make you dissapear on stage
looks like your sig is covered in that strong purple haze
thats the only way youll get hott enough just to blaze
this nigga thinks hes as hott as burning drug loot
so i guess thinking of whack rhymes is your stong soot
thought he was bout murder me and send me to heaven
but hell need gadgets like his avatar double o seven
and when i say gadgets i mean paper and pencil
plus a pencil shapener for his writing utencil
they give you one mic and they give me a sword
for you to freestyle and for me to cut your cord
i just killed this kid and it didnt take me an hour
yo flame starts burning but coach tells you to hit da showers
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