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IP:
ur got nutin to be proud of..shit..so go slit ur wrists in the crowd
like cacophonic vocalists...this bitch shouldn't spit aloud (allowed)
so quit right now...u tripped on the mound...u better off making no sound
beat u before..I'll beat again. peirce ya breast with a stake,hit the ground
u musta forgot..i ripped you last time..u started to rot in the post
smokin up that ganja with the gravel paper cuz your knot at all dope
just stop..there's no hope..start the run home..u beated by the worst rhymes
only time u moving up that ladder/latter is when foamin on the climbers
why you bother coming?..you must be tired of the pain,bitch,you can't beat me
rap may have been a faze (phase)..but you lost it n it explains the insanity
so get ready for the anotomy.. u life reject....u never picked on in the party last
u never got ur back on the thrown/throne like fat people in karate class
Some keyed up shit -_-
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