yeaaa

don't think u're beat'n Marcus. I got this by miles.
u'll winzip...and hafta put this lost on one of those files.
ur girl lovs my cock rae.she screams very loudly infact
and uses such harsh french, Zidane'd be taken aback.
but I kno report is money. he can make it all day.
cause you a mount, and gay dudes love to climb on rae
got the nines on spray. they harbor hatred of course
cause I ship bullets that'll sail, tier and land in 'port.
bettr man the fort. u'll need backup to end this kid.
mean'n punchs'll stop when ur nose backs up into ur head.
u think ur stocks rise'n? naw, it don't tak much to beat ya.
ur verse can do noth'n but crash.it's alrdy a ludacris feature.



next.

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