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finally!
IP:
i been waiting for you to drop for so long i wrote my verse,,, so here it is dawg....
I’ll upset ya balance like a bird on ya tightrope///
My styles so dark that you need to use a night scope///
You’re on a slope sliding down and your brakes ain’t working///
My tonsil-ability makes fun of the responsibilities you’re shirking///
You’re just a blade of grass and I’m the lawn mower///
I’ll cut you down to size and next week I’ll start over///
I’m compared to Lloyd Banks from Newcastle to Sicily///
The only Banks YOU’RE compared to... is Hilary///
I’m fresher than the prince so don’t make me laugh son///
You throw a thin line so I throw back a phat one///
Your shit is slack; I’ll stab you in the back with a knife///
Your whole rhyme is lies… you add-lib ya life///
I’ll take ya rhyme book and tear it into pieces///
Chew it up, digest it, and turn it into faeces///
Your vocab is flat buts its okay I creased it///
When I kill you you’ll finally find out what deceased is///
Your lucky you’re far away, that’s where you wanna stay///
You damn right that’s a ‘free’style who the fuck would wanna pay?///
I come different every time like the start of The Simpson’s///
I’m a Family-Guy like Homer and you’re just little Lisa bitchin’///
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