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Tha Illest
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yo, ill text im hatin,
and i'll make yall innocent emcees want satan
when i be makin heaven shakin//
im jottin quick notes like im out to brainstormin
you wouldnt make the after life if u were a morman
with nasty menace i get promoted quick
once the shells eject the glock ur life is it
no more action try touchin my good side
even if you were blind witha dog as ur seeing eye
yall need ta die vegence is my leeding rhyme
try spittin flows in my face then its ur bleeding time
xpelled with an x propelled like genetics
takin quantum physics impressin critics
and yall can just kick it wit xpelled from sv
ill be gettin my G.E.D at sixteen
ur flows stink so get some listerine
too kill ur bad breath that needs to stay clean
but mine are dirty as the streets you cant crush me
i could be your fuckin teeth and u still cant brush me
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