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pass chronic, an eighth zipped n plastic, sick lyrical phonics,
watch my tongues gymnastics, meths fantastic,
but after a hit of the shit hes spaced galatic, one toke on the L, and this kid cant spell,im lyrically satan takin over hell,
U cant see me in a battle cause i freestyle for life,
meth lives for weed, he kills for a pipe,
purple haze or hydro, blaze it up pyro,
and how do i know, cause i invented the flow,
like a hemophiliac, i cant stop once started,
every one looks at me , like a full room and i farted,
after meth smokes he gets retarted,
he hits the floor wonderin who the hell sparked it
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