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IP:
I spit against you with your own elements//
I'll crush your style like 100 elephants.
Thunder, lightning, rain and showers//
I'll use them against you until your pushing up flowers.
I heard in your into weird shit your talking kicks in your messages//
I heard you a freak smelling shoes for fetishes.
Well you gave me that line when shell toes you be talking//
I'll shove my size 12 so far up ur ass in your mouth i'll be walking.
You think your complex, na your simple//
I'll squeeze your brain through your eyes like im squeezing a pimple.
You couldnt absorb my skill, you gonna get beat up manthrax//
Cuz your about to get bloody soak it up like a tampax.
I twist your set up back around against you//
You so dumb you dont realise that I just dissed you.
I heard you got mad dirty s.t.d.'s//
After all manthrax your half a disease. (manthrax = man + anthrax)
The other half (man) you think you can be//
Never, cuz you replaced your dick with a pussy.
Your rhymes are fake as shit like silicone tits//
Now you've digested my style its given you the shits.
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