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IP:
u comin home *blasted, and on da carpets u barfin//
now some nigga playin in ya *black hole like marvin da martian//
u like a digital clock u type like u got no hands//
only thing u get poppin is the chicken from colenel sands//(colenel sanders/kfc/popcorn chicken)
u got kno skills so take ya k-12 rymes home//
my brother still in daycare and got betta shit engraved in his dome//
im gonna call u dusty roads dat nobody travels on//
cause da dust is still on ya face from yestaday's mabelon//(make up)
u got more ugly faces on ya (dick) head than a totem pole//
more shit spin off ya dome like a toilet bowl//
ya skills is tighter than the hair on vin deisel, son//
yea u got it, look at da pic, he dont got none//
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