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ok, let the merkin commence. take on me? bitch ur dense/
ur spits are bent, ill make u bleed, hang ur ripped skin on a fence/
spray bullets in ur bak, even in ur sack cos ur sperm is just wack/
put ur rhymes on the rack, cover ur nuts up bfore ur dick re-tracts/
ull be beggin for forviveness 'n' mercy, the river ill throw u in is cold n merky./
thinkin abt u makes me hurl, mother fucka u cant touch my flow/
u be humpin behind ur uncle earl, wonderin why u got less skill than fuckin 'nemo'/
in jus a few seconds. bang! the knockout punch/
tell me to watch my language? u better see a gyno. i knew u were a cunt./
hoe, ur representin nowhere, another word u be more dead+
go, grow some pubic hair cos ull be suckin old head/
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