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i dont know if imma be back on the net for a while so imma go ahead and spit...




imma bout to slap this kat wit a roll of quaters and call it a day.

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"blazin this kat in 3" wit verbal brainsaws rippin knowledge from his jaws/

your bio reads hot cuz your whole style is stolen/
bitch to repitwa or no show cuz my spit will leave eyes swollen/



poetic blite youre nothing even the internet knows it/
like when you post your shit, the webpage doesnt show it/

P.b. wheres ya flow i guess its got a fade effect/
or maybe your still thinking or havent started rhyming yet/

you flow like j-lo you prolly wear her clothes to/
i brought fire to this match my words burn holes thru you/

equipping-techs that destroy your delicate soul instantly/
you're wack you're known for shipping-wrecks you win? , ya gots to be kidding me/

so come square dance with the god/ and quit punching at my knees/
i got you contorted and distorted like you fucking chinese/

you couldnt stand against me if i was christopher reeves/
my punches make holes in your chest you resemble swiss chess/

poetic lack-wit you smack-dick sounds like you spit getting high on wack-shit /
my words are darker than black-pits i attack-wit automatics that leave ya back broke-quick/

i win!