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Dice flows slow like peeing-on-the-moon ..fucked up like sex with a helium-balloon..
And I make you feel uncomfortable ...like a claustrophobic fetus-in-a-womb..
My glocks-employ-heat, shots-destroy-D…I do not-avoid-beef..
If burgers were concepts you’d be McDonalds’ top-employee..
Dice-is-a-slut, no experience in rap…I’m sick-of-this-mutt..
But my bullets will help you get through it... cuz they stick-to-ya-guts..
Dice, I X-ya-name-out, techs’ll-flame-out…so please-try-ducking..
Cuz your death was official the moment I pressed the reply-button..
Rape-this-crook, ya waist-gets-clapped when I spray-the-gat..
Mums bitching how ugly I made-you-look but least I left ya face-intact..you ugly basssstttiiiidddd...

peace
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