droppin a lil early cuz imma be shwasted tomorrow night.,,, but yo dont vote if u dont get the personals.. and i dont know if sum of my concepts are played on him cuz i aint read his old battles.
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anyway... death to spul
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Boy put his heart in his tape… really needed ya face bro
Cuz the bitch aint got a hook half as memorable as ya nose yo
Wit that mug like that on ya cover good luck finding buyers
I mean Girls say n.o. to spul more than Katrina relief fliers
U aint got the appeal.. rhymes wack.. how’d u ever get hired
And I don’t know what your lable is but it better Be expired
Im disgusted with your raps.. every mufuckin word is fake
But whats new…
still bunch of shit we don’t care to hear’s in a commercial break
if I was you I’d ‘trade it all’ for ya own lyrics plus ya flow is ass
My punches leave spul such a reck that’s what he’s also know as
so let me finish chokin this bitch until his head pops out his eyes
just by windin thread around spul.. without any sewing supplies
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spool= spul

gl, we should go more lines next time

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