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yo we could go at it for a day an two hour, i'll neva go sour /
samantics spits his best, but im still in power /
what i write is the devils text,it comes out hot /
yurs does not, go back to thinkin of yur rhymes on the spot / (shitter)
i'll ignite you, jus to be polite-dude /
no one likes you, stalkers wouldnt talk to you if you walked in the night nude /
if in the right mood, ill pund you in audio, drown you in my sound WAve /
steppin tah me, with one foot in ya mouth the other in ya grave /
i take down crews by threes, cut each of em down like trees /
disgusting when i spit my flows /
amputate you, from the knees to the toes /
rip off ya head, shit down ya throat /
leave a man dead, cover him with nuthin but a coat /
hang you from a tree, missing both yo knees /
punch him in the stomach till ya girl says no please ! /

bitch!