Flyweight
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IP:
young kids try to tangle with the best
and cry when I fill the cavitys in they chest
With pencils, now can u write with those
Your so simple dawg oh I didn't mean to step on your toes
or break your nose
With these lyrical blows
A fag whats really good with all those stars
Spacen dosn't make you ill it only makes me sick
makes you look like a young prick
Oh shit thats you who knew?
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I live to die and
Destance my self to Feel
My life is an oxymoran
Like a suicide Pill
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