yo, your lyrics be obserd
i bet you just a 12 year old cyber nerd
you coundnt give a baby a fucken black eye
i dont wanna diss you to bad or you might runaway and cry
yo you may as well give up now and commit suicide
my rymes destroy your style like cyanide
Yo you even think you can fight
i bet my man five bucks that your mum wont let yo out till half past seven at night
so next time you try to incite a verbal fight
dont even bother to try
just put yo head betwween yo shoulders slit yo wrists and die

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Soft focus

Whats the point of living?

The voices in my head Feat. Rule

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