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a perfect imperfection...
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IP:
alright, here it is...............its rumble time...........
In dejection, ill leave your frames faded more than faulty screen projections…
Objections? You could spit answers, yet your skill would still be in question…
More sick than infections, Carson changed his name so he could disguise losses…
Vegetarian so he salad tosses, break ur bars apart like destroyed railroad crosses…
My spit skills levitate, adding jets to Carson still wouldn’t allow him to elevate…
I deviate from the norm, storm the exterior physical then mentally penetrate…
You cant relate, you disappeared off RB’s map like conquered ancient romans…
Disrespected vet, at least you got recruited…but no one’s even heard of the omens…
I spit to kill quicker, his verse is getting defused like canceling bomb tickers…
I linger fingers on triggers, hes riding in the rear like car bumper stickers…
Face it ur screwed, fighting my flow is like riding white rapids without paddles…
Leave you rattled, added more then 10 to win…but ur still fighting a losing battle…
now its up to the voters..........peace.........................
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