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IP:
yo, yo
ur name fit u right cuz u mental/
i'll hit u wit tha 44 straight to tha temple/
dont fuck wit me or my crew cuz we liable to kill ya/
bury yo ass 6 ft. deep, and no body will miss ya/
get tha fuck off tha site, this aint auditions fo Tim McGraw/
yo rhymes so frozen u had to let them thaw/
ill knock u in tha mouth and make u eat outta straw/
afta u read this u goin to be in withdraw/
cuz my rhymes are so far from flaw/
u wish urs could be tha same but u follow tha law/
u cant say shit like me cuz u aint neva did shit/
only thing youve done is jerk off and let ur cum spit/
and that aint hittin anything special but yo moms lip/
you cant eva fuck wit me cuz i don't slip/
so u best start to run when i go fo my hip/
i aint droppin my shit, cuz when it comes to killin u i got supa grip/
i'll knock yo head off and let u bleed ta death/
put you under water and see how long u can hold ya breath/
3-0 is wat this votin gonna be afta i get done wit this spit/
when u registered u shouldn't have pushed submit/
outtie spit
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