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IP:
i'll rip lungs and graze ya face wit SCARS AN CUTS, then DISCARD HIS GUTS, with 'blazing structure' like three ARSONS STRUCK//
grab a sharpie, harp him an MARK THIS FUCK, anyone SMART WOULD DUCK, so let go of my dick an grab ya DILDO FAGGOT//
ya verse took hours yet its STILL SO AVERAGE, i'll straight KILL THOSE MAGGOTS, im the lord of the ring like BILBO BAGGINS//
fact is the impeccably ILL FLOW HAPPENS, to leave little CLONES SLAIN, violently strangled an choked with their OWN VEINS//
ya SHOWN PAIN when i BURN UR EYES, inflicting this HERBS DEMISE, so try again when ya practice multies an LEARN TO RHYME//
ill CHURN YA SPINE with MORBID FLOWS, this WHORE KID SHOWS, i've got a signature style while he FORGED HIS PROSE//
tried to face it but it SCORCHED HIS NOSE, broke an TRASHED HIS RHYMES, an nobody really believes you've ever BLASTED NINES//
prepare to get fucked cuz that ASS IS MINE, an youve been PASSED ASIDE, ripped twice as bad with only HALF THE LINES...
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