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 this man drops two lines an picks the weakest-weapons//what he can spit in hours, i simply speak-in-seconds//
 delete-his-sentence, while im swingin with some mountain-dew//
 i spit the way that fountains-spew til you hit ground-and-through//
 you should be shakin when my weapons carbonation starts-enflatin//
 ill inject it in your blood until your hearts-intakin.....
 
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