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IP:
Wreckle$$...
iight man...lemme free this real quick...get ya verse in by tonite...
im the "king" so i build a "castle"-with-this-"sand"
listen son, u aint on my level, so i wont even hastle-with-this-man
hit ya with "crayons" to add a lil "color"-to-your-game
run up wit a towel soaked in "ether" then "smother"-your-fame
put another-to-the-flame, my ryhmes aint clean or "staralyzed"
hit ya between the eyes, brake ya thighs, got you WISHIN you were paralyzed
u a bitch-without-the-clit, ya think-kid, that you can take my "pink-slip"
but u aint got my skillz, ya ryhmes are "short" and "soft" like ya "limp-dick"! (OUCH!)
my pimp-shit, my cars, my ice, got me "king-of-rocks-ho's-and-roads"
you beatin me?? thats impossible, like "yao ming"-blocked-by-"bogues"
ull "croak"-like-toads, while im the fuckin "lion"-of-this-bunch
let me put it this way...ill take you AND that "whitenigga" "dinin-out-to-lunch" (lion=carnevour)
im "linin-you-with-punches", then make you "toke"and "choke" on my gun "smoke"
i dont get it kid, how the fuck u gunna spit, with "whiteniggas" dick down ya throat??
make this note, next time u wanna battle "pink slips" dont challenge-the-"wreck"
ill make this clean as possible, ill get u screamin "bloody HECK" with a "tallon"-in-ya-neck (heck=hell clean version)
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Kevin. Alex. Patrick. John.
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