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Venomous Beast
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IP:
Tired of waiting.
Spit when you can.
One Hundred..
-TMcVeigh, I’m bout to directly bash you with lyrics…Spit coherent vernacular phrases that make ya mind take time to reg it.(Register=Reg)
-You get tha chance to drop first cause I am nice, One time deal…Split ya wig with a slug, Let ya family boo hoo at ya funeral’s seal.
-You fake and like Tha Specialist, You’re not known…You comin against me is like tellin E. T. to go home.
-It won’t happen like Shadow God quittin his rappin…You need a new moonlight cause ya rap skillz are slackin.
-Verbally dismantle ya torso, Spit so quick that your heart skips a beat…You need two pair of feet to keep up with me, My status is mysteriously unique.
-Your name ain’t worth puttin to shame cause it has no meaning to it…Get sprayed with shells, Leavin ya brain on tha curb, Pumpin it’s veins fluid.
-He raps slow, Maybe he could sneak a low blow through my technique…Not quite cause my physique is quick and at tha top of it’s peak to be beat.
-This kid against me is like two dogs fightin for a bone…I’m a mut, He a slut, He always got other dogs rushin his home.
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