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IP:
Look at this pussy, he's getting his shit slit by Twizzle Stix...
Hahaha.
This round, i'll miss punches on purpose to watch da wind knock u down, hard
While your punches miss me so much, it sent me a get back soon, card
I'm keying this verse, But I'll still smash ur nose with writers Block, pansy thug
And ugg, Bloody Footprint looks at P's talent level everyday, as my anti-drug
Fucka, Lyrical Solider, who's Phil.M.Up? a whitey asked to be wounded
And like a dirty prick, im leaving 'P' on the ground, like I missed the toliet
Skinhead, B-Rad, wannabe g, ur ugly, so u get no shot 2 see how chicks treat u
Me, I got girls dying to meet me, while girls just die when they meet y-o-u
Dont try Com nor Aisel 5, cause if Twizzle, Stix and stones may break ya bones
Then fasho your words will never hurt me, while my punches are bunts,
they hit close to home, and now fucking with Bonafide and Blackjack, see
You should know now not to cross the line, like shooting freethrows, P....
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