Dawg...please, I'll str8 murder you till you tossed at my feet bleeding
I aint worried bout your raps...
Im more worried bout my IQ dropping if you keep speaking
I wont even keep reading, you soft nigga, I'll fold you wrong till your back crunch
I'll give you a lunchbox with coolaid...that way, you can say you ones packed a punch
bitch, you suck too much to live...I can tell how bad your lips hurt
I would say you full of bitch moves too, but honestly....I still havent seen your sister
I'll stomp till the ribs burst, Then smack you till it looks like the wall's bleeding
Coz I just hope I drop my verse first....
that way I'll catch voters before they decide to stop reading

8 quick w/e type of lines..

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..