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It's MURDAH!
All your punches sound familiar, Just keep tryin flamer.
If seen in the streets, You'd get hit by the whip like Ima lion tamer.
Try to come at me directly, Theres no Dirt like current Wu-Tang.
I turn up and commers into duckin runners and demolish what you brang..
Your either on my dick, or already tryina study this.
Cuz after 2 days on here Im already on ya buddy list?..
We only in common with one action, But you dont clap the same.
I'll strangle this groupie with his bra, Cuz I could kill you with half 'a brain..
This fag is lame..
Fuck your supporters, im dissin' you til my mission is over.
I'll thrust my boot to ya nuts, and bust the lips of ya voters..
Expect to fold, I'll call your bluff and show your death has tolled.
Bitch, I heard you spit, asthmatic kids, have better breath control..
My puns are sick, and come equipped, to make you suffer body-blows.
I’ll crush your choppy flows, and pause them just like buffered audios..
Neva stop battlin' katz, cuz you need more practice.
You would have won this battle.......... If it was for who's verse whackest..
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