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IP:
^*scratches head in confusion*^
u got lame rhymes, no knowledge u can't even spell ur name right/(catastrophe/cutastraphe)
leave this bitch "blown outta the water" like it "rained mines" //
u had no fundamentals, maybe u mentioned my name twice/
tryin to fight, "like Mike" maybe that's why everything u say "Bites"//
u ain't tight, u couldn't even "breathe this shit" if u had "stool lungs"/
u like to PACK it from the BACK, i'm gonna take u to "school" son//(backpack)
this duels' done, if penises were glocks u'd be the one to pull guns/
ur "screwed" outta this battle like a "carpenter whose tool's run"//
cutastraphe's punches ain't doin nothin, so here have mine and share a laugh/
i'll BAR ur TAB, to prove that u cant DENT IN my PARAGRAPHS//
lol, it's all good...
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