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Mass Apeal
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Search n' Destroy to murder you with what I'm packin',
once deciest they seek but ya' vanished as if you was bin laden//
Envade enemy lines as if I was bush, I do so because like weed, ya' easy to push//
Easily conquered, couldn't place me to the side if my flow came awkward//
Ya' dealin' wit a man laced with hatred, who you couldn't dodge the emits I spit if you was in tha matrix//
Learn the basics, couldn't stop my rage if you was rated 'out-rage-this'(outragious)//
Got ya' shook cuz you's like a boring book, I skip the pages//
Who the fuq made this? Your game is as pre-mature as a movie rated "all ages"//
Styles be so lost that the changes will loose admenments,
Cuz BombZ see's no future glory, but Miles of Sad endings//
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