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No type of lyrical connection on yo dojo dome// literally do u like blood in blood out and kill u with a come// its a face dead and rotten with no feelins shown// its me callin u lyrically killin u pick up the phone// eat yo flesh like killa radiation all the way down to the bone// illest rapper on the internet hadling these non lyrical pest// what u gone do when i literrally got two clocked shot guns to yo chest// hunting u like a duck on a swan three bullets no more and no less// maybe two of these to yo gut and you'll realize who's the best//MaCCa killa but more or less not lyrical// got couple head shots but mostly shitty and pitiful// leave u shreeded skin and formally critical// have u in the hospital ruthless and begging fo yo life// shreed threw u like a 8 inch fully equiped army nife// kidnapp yo gurl beat yo ass and have u wondering wat happened to yo wife// so think MaCCa u see me with a gun dont roll the dice// but u now wat i'ma return yo gurl i just wanted to get my dick sucked// no compitition bleedin, u just got bucked// did a drive by but it hit yo mama sorry u ducked// u just were innitual and got out and lucked// so i'm outthis kawtic MaCCa u suck//
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