crazy punches knock u into the loser dimension/
loss of memory often lurks tention// im 8-1 did i forget 2 mention//
yo dis boy me trippin over the cracks in his alcoholic approach/
yo my spits are louder then that damn hissing cockroach//
clank ur head like kitchen-toolsyo scream louder then bitchen ghouls/ yo my lines smoother then a shaved-cooter/

yo u be takin out by a braved-shooter// yo more trix from me then a razor-skooter//yo walkin ur walk like a diva-star/ my sharp spit must liva-scar//yo my lines seem bigger like times-3// wen my spits hit ur rhymes-flee/yo catchin ur ass on a crimes-spree/ if id u accept defeat and agree//ur takin my adisonma eightsha/ull be screamin bloody murder at a local cinema id say//
(adisonma eightsha pig-latin 4 where hs from)

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THE RESTRICTED WUN HAS ROZE 2 CONQUER.....AGAIN!


I'M BACK!!!