: If it was personal/ you would would kno it for shure/ My verses arent ment to hurt/but insire/ I spit fire / Call me a idol/ or a guy who spits high off aresol/(haha) just kiddin yall/ If you where agaist me id make you scream to my chainsaw This leathal assult is leavin you havin seizures off da wall / Lyricaly cold enough to make it sleet in the fall/

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i was feelin dat on da scale get about a 7/10 feelin it way beyond tight ass flow

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Skillz never fails
the game,he hails
but everybody follows his tail
whatever he does
he gets thrown in jail
weres tha love?
dont worry i'll tell ya
but i cant
i'm fed up
out a luck
all ya do is
pose it
write it down and
say ya own it
weres ya image
ya past tha line of scrimage
now i'm gonna be less timid
this is freestyle
were ya rap
for a while
now you step up to the trail