12-14 lines
normal house rules lets go
u up

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The Candy Shop!!!

IM PUSHIN AUDIO COCAINE

check...

yo mic recker go in our battle and do your shit man damn

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Durm bout to "shock" ya "head" like "electric eels" in "lettuce" okay G?
Cuz ya a dissapointment to ya city like when Griffey came to Cincinati!*
Rap aint ya sector, the only way u shine is by polishin ur bike reflector
Maybe u should actually grab a mic and make up for ur poor text wreckerd**

Let me put it in a way you can understand me: Your A Disgrace!
Cuz ya like a "trash talking midget", You cant say "shit to my face"
The general? You can't fake bein the main boss, u get slayed in chaos
This lil "fake gangsta" don't "push cakes", he's just "fakin bake-offs"!***

Ya been dismantled and ripped, you aint destined 2 rhyme nor handelin this
It's like "diapers attatched to your versus" the way ur full of "amatuer shit"****
You aint never gon be a leader, i've made sure your authority's out
Lookin in his eyes he got more "pussy inside" then a "sorority house"

*hes from Cincinnati...When griffecy came to Cincinnati he sucked and got injured and was a disgrace to his city...much like Mic lol....
**play on his name....Wreckerd=Record
***he claims to be the General
****he even admits he aint destined to rhyme (D2R still fam but no longer the crew)...check his sig

uppin for ya drop.....