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~ Single-Handedly, SAINT Has The Ablility To ‘Conquer Your Post’, Like I’m ‘Defeating The U.P.S’
~ AUDO Caught In A ‘Net’ Like He Was A ‘Jersey’, Not To Move, But I’m Sending Him To ‘Miami’, The Way Im Bringing ‘Heat To His Chest’
~ He’s Like A ‘Kid’s Swimming Trunks’, He Only Can ‘Drop Shit’ In The ‘Inner-Net’ (Internet)
~ Gangsta, Yes Ok, They Only ‘Knife He Holds’ Is The One In ‘Dinner-Sets’

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~ Like ‘Muhammed Ali’ ‘At The Olympics’, I Got Him ‘Shook On The Spot’
~ Found Him On The Street To Battle, But He Needs His Handy ‘Book To Drop’ (pre-writes)
~ This Kid Right Here Is Like A ‘Deprived Cocaine Addict’, The Way He ‘Recycles Lines’
~ Trifling- Minds, AUDO Trying To Idolize, If He ‘Followed Me’, He Still Couldn’t Be A ‘Disciple Of Mines’
~ Lyrically, Partaking In ‘Fun And Games’ ‘In Your Cranium’, So You Can Say I’m ‘Playing With Your Mind’
~ AUDO Got A Shining Halo Above His Head, But He’s Trying To Be A ‘Bad Boy’, They Way He’s ‘Saying He’s Shyne’
~ Dawg It Aint ‘Thursday’, You Can’t ‘Wrestle’ With Me, Cuz I Got This Kid On ‘Smack-Down’
~ Bring Your Wak-Sound, This ‘Cat’ Couldn’t Acquire Any ‘Pussy’, Even If He Went To A ‘Cat Pound’
~ If AUDO Put On A ‘Burning Condom’, He Still Couldn’t ‘Wrap Hot’
~ I’ve Just Sliced All Your ‘Ligament And Organs’, Leaving Every ‘Scrap Shot’
~ Instead Of Him Pre-writing, If He Spit In Brail, Niggaz’ Still Wouldn’t Be Able To ‘Feel His Flow’
~ Pure Lyrics Are ‘Snatching AUDOS’s Spotlight’, Cuz Im ‘Stealing The Show’
~ Now You Know He’s Like A ‘Constipated Mental Patient’, Cuz He Can’t ‘Drop Insane Shit’
~ This Kid Just Got Hit With A ‘Bloddy Sign’, Cuz I Just ‘Stopped Your Deranged Spit’

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~ This Bout Is Over, Ma Lyrics ‘Shot Him’ ‘In The Hand’, They Way He Just ‘Been-Clapped’
~ You Just ‘Lost’ The ‘Win’, Cuz Like I ‘Snoozing Infant’, It Just Got ‘Kid-Napped’


R-I-P


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