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iight...
the only way u gonna get a vote is copy and pasting my verse...
i dont wanna murder u to bad cuz i dont feel like wastin a hearse...
when i dispearse my lyrics this kid is nowhere to be found...
imma when this battle easily and im not even lookin at ya background...
kids a waste of room on this board, take up space some other place...
only thing ull be "liftin" after this brutal battle is your "face"...
only way u gonna be a killa is by muderin ya pet dog...
this battle is just like a race and im on an easy jog...
imma call u a "helicopter" cuz ya verse is "choppy"...
after i take the knife out ya back, ya structure's kinda floppy...
next...
might be typos cuz i was hurryin...
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