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Rastafari Walk Tall
From: East London, (Hackney) |
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I gave it ma best
IP:
Achieving your destiny on the real,is a dream you will never "4-fil"
Take a suicide pill, cos ur wackness is of the meter like an international phone bill
Your elevated reputation and skill in topical are often flexed,but bless
Cos unfortunately ur mind when it comes to text, is contrastingly perplexed
U rep CS, but ur rhymes cudnt b fresher dan mine, in their sunday best
Ur rhymes are full of deformities, like their scared from the black disease
U got skills..... please, u made a thread to comfort ur own personal insecurities
U even offered niggaz cheese, cos u thought niggaz wud c ur thread n sleep
Damn jus realised ur thirteen, this dusnt mean ill back-off or appease
Jus means dis'll b quik n clean, decisive like da U.S's bombin of tha Japanese
Ur rhymes are crap, call me Joey Crack, cos i know in dis battle, I can lean back
I giv u too much credit 4 ur topical's jack, cos ull always be shadowin' Abstrakt
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