First off the kidd can't count the post limit is 6
I'll puff and spit and dismiss your rap like a house made of sticks
So how long did take for you to thikn of that trash
and still I'll put you on blast Dop you like Bombs on Iraq and blow away the ash
Don't come to a game you straped for
you better wear your vest before you come stompen through my door
Oh boi young son your done i'll leave with no eyes so you'll have to blind Spit
Do him like a majic show and vanish you trick

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I live to die and
Destance my self to Feel
My life is an oxymoran
Like a suicide Pill