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here is my verse
IP:
sorry bout that HAD TO EDIT FOR SUM MISTAKES
Opener:
The Better Mc Will COME OUT on top... NO DOUBT
your girl Sucked So Much of MY COCK.. Shes gotta DAY CARE IN HER MOUTH
C’mon QUIK SPIT… the jigs up… don’t get CLIPPED UP
SON… keep ya LID SHUT… did MUM tell ya bout the hospital MIX UP....
Verse:
You make it too easy Big Spit… to make the SHELLS HIT
Onstage looking helpless… in front of your band like a broke ass ELVIS
I don’t wanna hem B up with this shit… I know he’s tricking on HALLOWEEN
Boys Town MACHINE… should switch up from raw to VASOLINE
Quik Spit You can go to HELL… and still hear Con in HEAVY ROTATION
F.U… Spit… you couldn’t come back if ya SPINE had an EJACULATION
This homo’s whole steez is gay… flip flops and PINK HATS
My first 3 battles were “BYE-BYE-BYE”… like SPIT’s favorite N’SYNC TRACK
Why you even ATTEMPT FLOWS…? I pop up wit burners under a TRENCH COAT
My gun on your girls tongue and THROAT… I made that bitch “FRENCH TOAST
Son… you know I’m the CROWNED CHAMP… you finna take me…? I DOUBT THAT
QUIK SPIT got more “pussy” inside him than a PREGNANT HOUSECAT
Finisher:
DOOFUS… Why you trying to do this…? I’m VIOLENT & RUTHLESS
Send you back to moms the way she birthed you… CRYING & TOOTHLESS…!
You HOMO THUG… faggot calendar filler… Con done CHECKED YA
Spit's chances of winnin this is out of the PICTURE like MOVIE EXTRA’S
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