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Middle Weight
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IP:
2day is 8/9 @ 9:45 a.m.
Parts Of An Ill MC B'in Formed
First question im asked, P how does~it~feel//
To be ill in this shit and to be youngest~real//
I tell em its coo but its more fun~to~kill//
Kill wit lyrics Payn shine like fronta~grillz//
Im known all ova the undagrounds wit no money~bills//
I got the soul of a hustla so i know how Sun.NY~feels//
The truth is im 22 wit vocab and dummy~skillz//
Im old in this game,u jus found how rap cumming~feels//
A lil rippin a duke mixed in wit hook~makin//
Wordplay and Metas will leave ya shook~shakin//
Even i knew before you did how ya girl look~naked//
I stir up these rhymes in my mind u cant even cook~bacon//
This beat knock right here, lyrical but i love~bass//
Still cut~fakes like cup~cakes, nig y u a cup~cake//
Remix Introduction ive dont it all im the remix~king//
Call me the mobb ill toss ya in the sea and have ya cement~skiing!
The underground celebrity man im so~so~sick//
While u cats is so so square like po~po~kicks//
I make ya head hurt like naps and fro~fro~picks//
Fuckin wit me u know that thats a no~no~bitch//
Shoutouts to S.P & Merk cuz yall sho~know~sick//
All Of Trigga Town anyone i forgot jus let me know~so~quick//
If u a hater ill have you underground lowa then where the low~low~sits//
Ill Capture your life and tear it like old photo~pics//
Now u think i fell of but that would neva~happen//
Like Pun against 50 im just known fo betta~rappen//
I aint hafta diss dukes to get where my ass now~stand//
Jus made different music for the 50% of hip hop thats not bow wow~fans//
Yall already know Payn the hardest~to~rap//
And since the earth is wack, im pluto the farthest~from~dat~crap//
This the introduction to the introduction induction~of~P//
Im twice as bad as the normal like the 4th concussion~degree!
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Choose words carefully when you address me
You ain't gotta like me, but you're gonna respect me
(Or else) or else you get wet like a jigsknee
Take ten of these and live, that'll impress me
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