fuCKYou
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Switch up the style cuz this is practice...
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Next battle's a bye, merk Sonn wit ease...
Cuz him winning's out the picture...
Like Mona Lisa's Feet!
Tryn' to make an image fa himself, but he ain't...
Seein' he stopped...
when he lost his brush and acrylic paint!...
Changin ya name, ya skill level's Grounded now...
that you don't even drop shit...
you merely place it down!...
LW Champ...punk trys and drops lighter?...
I get Sonned in Time?...
Well I ain't up for an all nighter!...
Claimin' ya better than Tik, quit frontin'...
Cuz ya career was over...
After the Haze faded to nothin'...
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