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alrite ^^^ lol !!! LETS DO THIS SHIT, lets go, yo, yo---
xl4real n me, this the battle of britain where the decision easy/ cos this mans from devon, a farmer who thinks that crops breakin through is like a blessin from heaven/ u think u real? u fake/ for fuck sake how longs it gonna take 4 u 2 realise that u've got too much pre-writtin shit 2 make//
dawg listen/ put ya ear phones in so u can hear my dissin/ loud n clear, im watchin as ya pupils dilate wiv fear/ this bitch a "bitch" cos he ain't got no dick/ hes fillin in a gay questionaire n answerin every question wiv a tick/ lick, my ass-hole/ ever since u escaped from ya mothers you've bin on the dole/ u think u got a dad? ya sperm was stole!/ from a pharasist--assistant, who didnt need much assistance jackin up your pointless existance//
xl u a stupid nigga in ere commitin suicide/ battlin mes like runnin up a landslide/--u achievin nothin but a free-ticket 2 a padded room wiv no holes inside/ my rhymes piercin through ya skin like a needle/ so hot they melt u like a candle, u mite aswell be on the earth's mantle--- the way u disintigratin/ leave u out of breath u exasperatin/ u say "nyg" the best crew, lol , u over exaggeratin//
time 2 rap up this win now, another point made n point gained/ reigned this cos i don't blend in, i stand out/ as a veteran thats just merked a boy scout/ u shud av known wot im about/ gettin rid of lowlifes like u, xl4real, the real-deal? no a real bitch/ that niggas call on wen they've got a dick-ich/ your just a "suck-up" who goes down in more than 1 way/ u gay, shuve a homo behind u, n u kindly bow lettin em in like an "x-ray"//
thats it, no beef xl!
uppin!
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