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i speak mystical shit, like dragons, and other creatures,
spit acid out the mouth, verbally tear up ya features,
rapdictionary, is where all your 'hard talk' comes from,
like solving a 'riddle inside an enigma' chance u win, none.
i chip away at your mainframe, u'll never remain same,
20 minute of pain,
you gon get beat more times, than a nu metal snare drum,
an 'young nice' is that the description of your loved one,
you made your own decision, to be merked wit ruthless presision,
in my merk list you gained admission, after rippin witty with incisions,
an i aint even gin say shit bout your'MOFO' callout, an he rejected you wack alias, whoever you are on here hatin motherfucker!!!
all i need 10 minutes!!!
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