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"Ima Murder This Man!"


High Class changed his name - hoping his skills would up
But there’s no need for 'Confusion' your still whack as fuck
You come in with high hopes, plans of victory that’s fine
you’ll be commin up short like midgets in theme park lines
An inch to short - high class gets no ass
Unsatisfied bitches wonder why you busted so fast
Your last flow says it all - you’re a ‘Complicated Man’
Wonderin why you keep waking up with a dick in your hand
And “My Thoughts”? I Think you are a flaming homosexual
Lacking intellectual - Rip you in audio or textual
It’s all good - unlike the five kids that you ripped
Your words’ like Michael Jordan’s sewer - its all Bull shit

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