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jego....20 lines....
Chek dis....
Bitch...jego betta back up like system recovery-
20 lines...signifies his life, acute in all longevity...(Long-G'evit'E)
thinkin he can step wit me...wit that boyish structure-
temperature fluctured...his heart and will i rupture...
diagnostical testing screamin help' carson spits punches in welts!-
This kid is fake like felt...like ice..claimin he can't melt..
Its ur turn to fold...child...deal wit what was dealt..
Reality conflict'd wit fantasy...u thinkin u can stand wit me-
Please..I Rock'y'this kid like if he was Apollo Creed...
Rehabilitation couldnt set this feeble minded patient strait...
I run democracy....and all he claims to know is how my Dic'Tate's...
face it....number one character trait....ur squirmy vet bait...
Its like I'm Koby...and your the senior prom Date...
How can u reason a vic here when ur last battle was witta Snowflake...
2-3...young buck stepp off...
I could bite like young blood an still knock ur block off
Not even a competition...I stand in position...
Yet my point ur Missin..Ya flow is loose..like double fistin..
When will they listen....?
Call that dissin?....claimin u reign terror...but its more like pissing...
I'm done.....u can drop whenever...pc*1*
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