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blaze da mic's gettin smashed gashed bashed and trashed
to make a verse that half assed, you'll recieve a fat fine and also get lashed
your alway's writin checks your ass can't get cashed
I already crashed your rhymes and dashed, your verse already got mashed
blaze commands the lands of faggot boy bands, that's where he stands
I'm shakin him up like spray paint cans, I just saw him with his boyfriend holdin hands
your scared as fuck or got fucked up glands, you sweat like your in the desert sands
of afganistan's most heated area's where fools get burns not tans
your girls dirty deeds bring in proceeds that goe's to MP's emcee's
her pussy's the largest in ripley's, the only friends you got are hippies and gypsies
your just a dainty trainee faintly resembling a child rap officer's detainee
mainly I'm sayin your maingee, smellin stanky, in other words gamey
you lost so now you gotta pay me, maybe I'll trade for your lady
nope never mind she's nasty, not classy, she drives everyone batty
how come you both smell so badly?
I'ma gladly kill your family, throw um off a building to teach them a lesson in gravity
If you'd get your head out of your smelliest body cavity
you'd could see who your dealin with and you'd get all franticlly panic'ee
last knight I had your sister utterly buttery, analy slippery, talkin muttery and stuttery
your sheisty and dirty but I'm tidy and thirsty
for your blood chewin your verses like beef jerky
damn your faggot ass is quirky, my rhymes are bomber than the weed in berkley
hey I made your mom's nipples perky, she laid on the floor and said work me
I said no way jose go away, you need to get to an std doctor for some Q & A
ask him why your cunt appears to be full of clay
I'm gonna convey evidence of your girlish innosence like morissa tomay
in the movie my cousin vinnay, not spelled that way but what the hay
to beat you in this game I don't even have to try just play
I'm kind of drunk and don't want to check this spellin shit
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