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IP:
i'm gonna burn you to death with this hot coffee...
next time come with ya rhymes more softly...
cus the've lost me, you didn't rhyme anything skitten...
i'll put this cup on top a ya head cus it's splittin...
you won't be sippin, this coffee will send ya to heaven,
you'll be takin big gulps like the seven eleven...
but how can coffee kill you??...it can be spilt through..... ya brain,
and harden like mildo, til you go insane, committ suicide like a kamikaze airplane
next weapon...needle
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