fuCKYou
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Hi! ChynaDoll is not home right now, if you leave a "message", she will "very weakly" return it ASAP...............(*BEEP*)
Yo your "heat" is gettin' extinguished, I gotta the "flow" to tame~ya~flame::::: leave'ya like a punk wit he's "whip stolen", ChynaDoll lyrically de-"RANGE"-d// (range rover...)
You could have a shoesize over a mill, my shoes still too big to fill:::::: this a battle "mission", even if you "tossed" a "DeWalt" you couldn't "pass~the~drill"//(DeWalt is a drill for you who dun know.....)
So find~ya~skill n' bring it full~tilt, cuz I got this five~to~nil:::::: deprive~will, so your "depression" blinds~thrills, suggestion give your each~line~"pills"// (If you can...beyond repair)
Your rhymes too "edible", eat'em like a fat kid buttin' through his "lunch~line"::::: your so sorry, you got a "cheesy bachelor" as "ghostwriter" to write your "punch~lines"//(ya punches weak....)
Ya older rhymes seem written, like Jackie Chan, a "practiced punch"::::: but that's just my conscience speakin, like the "beast from notre dam" i gotta "hunch"//
Got ya whole click "feelin" this, even if parylyzed from~neck~down~to~feet::::: call me "ChynaDoll 's lines" cuz they say you are what you eat// (Eaten your rhymes like breakfast.....)
Your lyrical height like a dwarf~is, if I said "KICK" it would travel to ya rear~orphus(ass):::: cuz my messages are "clear" while I'm still tryin' to get your lines inta' "focus"//
Your rhymes bogus, I've seen better "wraps"(raps) on Candy "bars"::::: Mis-judgment leaves battle~scars, "fore~seen~accident" like drivin in NY wit British Cars// (You ran right into it.....)
I'm like an old bottle of apsirin, because the word Pill is missing P(ill)::::: Your punches like white paranoid parents with kid away from home, they missing me//
My "inner elements" excrete heat like "filaments", turn words from "bold" to "vapour"::::: the only way you'd get me head~over~heals from ya rhymes is if I was doing Yoga over your pre-written papers//
END OF MESSAGE.........(*DIAL TONE*)
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