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iight im bout to drop bout 5 bars cuz i gotta do somethin and i might as well get this over wit.........
check it......
i spit crazy enough rhymes to make ya jump off a cliff, lyrics go strait to ya brain and make ya skull split//
have you throwin a fit in the hospital cuz ya mental, bitch go write down some rhymes and make them suspenseful//
ill have ya ass down on ya knees prayin, u already sick so why u takin in what im sprayin//
ya rhymes are delayin my mind cuz there a piece of shit, this battle might not be great but bitch atleast i spit//
i actually rhyme my verse so ya ass can fulfill, my dick is bigger than ya verse somethin u couldnt feel//
bout to fuck ya hobby up which would be a good thing, u couldnt get higher than me if u jumped of a spring//
fuck my bad dawg i dont want u to be depressed, but this fag sucks atleast he confessed//
votes up
sorry took so long
~out~
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