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Your name is the thing that'll be hanging on ya toe
When I kill you in this poll unidentifiable John Doe
This a six syllable rhyme but that aint nuthin' jack off
I'd try harder but I saw your shit an laughed my fukin' ass off
You wouldn't be real whether you took the blue or red pill
Wake up chump you goin' nowhere like on treadmills
I suggest next time you run you maybe try instead hills
Cos you need elevation then next time yoa might not get killed
You wanted me to battle verse112 an the cat gets played
Then I kill you like in graphitti when a TAG gets sprayed