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IP:
here it goes....
Yo, ben- hated still hated , its the way God made it//
Im blessed from above, its like you were never created//
Ya rhymes been-faded, i spit intoxicating words//
noticing ya lines being slurred and blurred//
absurd, the way your try to battle the man named drizzle//
I storm unstoppable showers of verbs to make ya fizzle//
chiseled ya outta this batle, ya never had a chance//
like a block of ice, carved ya into a hypnotic trance//
I perform the rain dance, to make ya feel my rage//
annihalated ya appearance so get off the stage//...
Peace...
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