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IP:
I dont spit lyrics, i throw em all up,
Jus take a number and sitstill,till ya numbers called up,
I spit hotter shit than dragons can breath flames,Im jus like the devil, its your soul id like to claim,
Im not the one to blame, your rymes are lame,
You thought you waz the hottest around till i came,
My flows are crazy, like like all up in your eye,
Now i gotta ring you out, before i hang you out to dry!
Now you bitch
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