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IP:
My verse (to BlackBelt):
I’ll leave you bars to swallow like I’m Midas/**
Your rhymes worth 3 cents, mines priceless/
This karate kid can’t use his words as weapons/
You throw a kick, but these jabs just perfection/
You appear dazed; I’m waiting for self-defense/
A Black Belt; your sensei lost his common sense/
I’ll show you the ropes like boxing teachers/
Then strangle you, so you can spit easier/
I smash you, then reload my furious fists/
Glad this a text battle, or I’d be hearing your shit//
**A story about a guy who changed everything he touched to gold!!
Aight, lets see what ya got, Good Luck!!
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