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Sorry for delay had to take care of a few things.
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Look at this Kid I really "Syked" him out cuz hes Flinchin and Cringin and shit/ My drugs will heal him get him Fighting now cuz they Synchin the Syringe that Emits/
I guess the Drugs reveal his wacknes, fuck KilloWatts My flows glow like Stars and Afternoon-Luminescent/ Dude My Flows outta This"World" like *Aster* Moon Crescents/
(*star structure formed in the cytoplasm of a cell having fibers like rays that surround the centrosome during mitosis)
You couldnt Fuck With my Flow If It reflected the Vision-of-Clits/ Fuck Pussy Ill Castrate ya Bars with Verbal Incision-that-Splits/
Rapper Medics failed to Erect it, Send in Emcee Paramedics, Back to E.R for Second Surgery/ Now Sue me for Lyrical Malpractice or just Lure-the-Jury/
Now you can't fuck ya Wife, Left ya With Mental Descrepencies/ Nightmares Scared ya Life cuz ya couldnt Sentimentaly Step-With-Me/
Nigga all your "Punch"Lines were weaker then Deprived Kool-Aid-Packettes/ No Sugar Survived... 0-2??? Whens The last time this Fool-Made-Classics????/
peace
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