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...Liven Proof...
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IP:
back and active, chea ur done
how are u fuckin with greatness? when your a nobody who's nameless?
u'll neva get famous, cuz ya lines "flat-ASSed" so dudes "ignorin ur anus"!!
u must be itchin for L's, cuz ur gettin smoked quick..like blunts outside jails
feel satans fury i'm givin u hell, u mention me well...ur cursed, i'ma "spell"!!
who said ur good? dats a lie, must be prone 2 fakes dey feedin u bribes
dis battles no tie, he'll probably rhyme about lions, tigers, bears...OH MY!
lmao how u winnin me nigga? when all ur bars consist of using a trigger..
to kill me, how can u call yourself gangsta?? when your gun is ur printer!!
nigga set it up for nine oh two oh five, remember...thats da date u'll die
i cant believe dis guy, look up 2 Jesus...so he must wanna be "crucified"
u nice i lied, dont even try, 2 contest dez "shots" dey'll eat ya "jays" alive (shots in bball r called jays)
dis bee got hives, told him to DROP FIRST....he fell on his face den cried! (bitch lol)
i'll keep u chilled like its winter, fagget dont touch my bars u'll get splinters
half da lines i wrote werent "strong" but "weak" enough 2 keep urs injured
kid i'm grippin ya chest u'll feel it, keep drippin that "red"...you feel "crip"?
what da fuck is a tomb? after your shot...i'll lay u before a bed of Lilacs!!
fuck wit it...^^
link-name of his thread in OM is "Before a Bed of Lilacs"
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