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IP:
nevermind....i thought of something
yo..yo...
Im stuck in a state of confusion, this aint gonna be an illusion/
Im usin this time wisely to let you know Im not losin/
My rhymes are brusin, fallin on you like a metric ton/
Im not sure how much that wieghs, here let me correct this pun/
How bout an electric stun/
Sent to you through a wave of lyrics/
Infect this son leaving you nothing less then a spirit/
Who the fuck is from winnipeg, is this a town you made up/
just like you think your good, just an illusion to break up/
I read your battles bro, i dont think you want to do this/
you have a flowless flow, your punchlines are a nuisance/
This shit is personal, my terms are worst-then-most/
cuz i actually concentrate when i pick the words-I-chose/
A punchline is much needed cuz after this ill be undefeated/
your rhymes are pussy shit, cuz mine consumed your fuckin penis/
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