*Is A Fake*
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IP:
like an Off Flow CADIAC ARREST you dead Beat~
my BLAZIN Rhymes are like Cops, you Fled HEAT~
you ain't DROPPIN DOPE, like walkin thru with FEDS-in
-the-Streets~
I KICK mentally off the DOME, as if your HEAD-met-my-
FEET~
my PUNCHES landing HARD like feelin the concreted
PAVEMENT~
yea I'll KNOCK you Down MONEY, like a DOWN PAYMENT~
grab ya hands and Clap ya back, with CLOCKS touchin
ya SPINE~
then Spend you around in a CIRCLE, and made you TURN
back the HANDS of TIME~
dam DAWG{Dog} you been SPAYED, therefore you ain't commin
at me when I Bring Blaze~ and set you a STEP BACK like KIDS
who Sink GRADES~
.....i'm out g'luck!
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