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IP:
shit i made a mistake, here is it:
My lyrical punches hit back and forth damaging the rep. of any emcee thats wants to test me/[1]
Even if i was handicap i will take u out, no respect is due to u cuz i just dont give a fuck, i'll show no mercy/[2]
Da highlight of the evening will be me and you wit gloves on ready to settle our differences in a boxing ring/[3]
But it's a mismatch like Jones Versus Harris, nuttin could hit me but ima throw punches at ur face and fuck up ur chin/[4]
Lyrically it's all da same im better than you, I dont dont even got to worry bout da reprecussions cuz ure no competition/[5]
Honestly ure one of da worst emcees ive eva seen battle, then wanting to battle on of da best, bitch i'll leave u wit ur rap career needing some modification/[6]
Look at my record its 5-0 do u want to be numba 6, if so then u chose da fucking wrong path/[7]
Ur punches wont even faze me, i got outa da u way cuz ur lyris are stiking, bitch let them take a bath/[8]
U missed da conception if u really though u gonna win this battle against me, u dumb fuck/[9]
Read ur lyrics who u think u gonna beat with that shit damn boy they just fucking suck/[10]
Ur lyrics are like enigma really hard to understand, maybe thats cuz they make no sense, their irrelevant/[11]
Why do u waste ur time and everyone else's lines by choosing to battle, u got no skill, wit rap---- u just cant/[12]
I forever Kill bad musicians and vocalist, so their horrid scars to "rap" can cease/[13]
So in the end i hold the "secret", and your bitch~ass is "deceased"/[14]
gdluck dawg
peace
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