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IP:
Aight, I'll drop it since you can't......
What the fuck/
What you aint got no guts/
Do I have to pay you money to go first, as if you were a slut/
Why you cheerin laughin cause you don't have to make the first punch/
Keep laughin dawg, cause after this, you'll be wishin to fagget out hopin to win by luck/
Makin excuses sayin this,that,and plus/
Fuck, you just actin like your true self, a stupid-ass ugly cunt/
Man that's a sissy act tellin me to drop the first rhyme/
No excuses be a man and step up to the mic/
Shit bitch, after this rhyme your gonna end up being hospitalized/
So let me show you what it's gonna be like/
I'm gonna simplify it like I'm a supa fly flyin in the sky/
Suckin your blood dry, and Fuck up your mic and your mind/
That's why you can't spell while you type/
Being all cool with your picture as a paltinum chronic marijuana sign/
My wolverine will fuck you up with it's metalic sharp edged spiked knives/
Slice up the weed, and mix it up with it's drink,burger,and fries/
But before I celebrate with a feast, let me get you tissue so when you lose you can cry/
Also do me a favor don't try runnin things tellin me what to do/
After this battle, you be wishin that you dropped first cause I'm gonna beat you/
Castle sounds like a lame-ass gay name full of gay ugly men/
Fuck I'll kill the castle with my palace, mansion, with my pimp rides and bitches humpin in my bed/
Lesbians, Asians, Latinos, and Hawaiian Women/
As for you, your still a gay-ass nigga trapped in it's rusy castle chambah, full of chains, rememberin who defeated ya, and it was me, the Natrual MC Born Killa.
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