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IP:
we will do 2 drops each!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When I drop its hot like when lead sparks/
Drinkin Slim Fast but Im still PHATER than ya momas stretch marks/
I descend from a long line of excellence/
Been penned since you was in ya pops nutsack,a swimmin specimen/
A lyricist since you was a new-birthed livin cell/
Ill place you in a livin hell when my bars transform from words ta steele,vertically assemblin around you,lock you down in my rhythms prison cell/
To you, this is tha battle of ya career but for me its an exhibition/
You went on an expedition flippin through Webster ta find my words, dont even know tha definition/
Its an insult for me ta step ta your lower rank of command/
Ill make you a man by tha pace of my hand,bars fall straight from tha plan placed ta withstand,formin ancient pyramid foundations on tha face of tha sand/
Your punchlines do little to arouse tha imagination/
You a simulation of stimulation,lyrical imatation/
So scurry about, tha board without, pitty or doubt, hurry tha count/
Fuckin rookies got you gassed up "Focus'd aint one of tha cats I need ta worry about"/
Bitch Ima savage, raw like uncooked meat, I spit debree/
Fire & brimstone, I been known, cut you off at tha ankles & make you drink your runnin blood so you can "taste de-feat"/
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