Masquarading 4 U
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IP:
I'll post now, sorry for the wait blood, couldn't get on a pc:
Check:
This guy tryin to up his cred by talkin bout street felony, this boy gonna fail/
Cos I've got this cat confused like a dog chasin it's tail/
The darkness will prevail in this battle of ten to sixteen lines/
I'll kill this faggot in combat, he couldn't win if he bit everyone of my rhymes/
Cos cursiv will leave this faggot dead up in a hearse, mom cryin at the church/
Why's this bitch moanin to fuck cos I wouldn't go first/
But for real this guy re-spits his verse like he about to regurgitate/
he couldn't buss a lyrics if he wrote rhymes on his dick and began to masterbate/
He's a fake rapper lookin for newbie MC's to abuse 'em/
How can this cat be good at pittin', straight fro the suburbs of houston/
I can't be bothered no more, merkin this faggot like my name was Charles Manson/
Faggot go and cross dress and put on ya fake breasts like Marylin Manson
Ya can sut up moanin now!
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