10 lines
no crew votes
no dickridin
no nuttin
I'll spit
now:


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Now this guy calls himself RIP, well that's god damn a shame/
I'll hit him hard like Sonny Liston, leave him walkin with a cane/
Bu for real I've read his lyrics, his whole style is wack/
You're a bitch, and if you say you're not you get bitch slapped/
You got no vocabulary,stick to word's with no complexity/
Your battlin' me son,like a gypsy curse leave you riddled from hexity (when you get a curse put on you)/
These fake's battlin me have drove me half insane/
I'll grab this point two two (the gun .22) and blow out your brain/So to finisj this battle I'll run amuck and then I'll buck/
leave his cerbellum leakin cos I don't give a fuck/

RIPallthat R.I.P (ROT IN PIECES)

post ya verse soon