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This muthafucka cant breathe with his throat locked/
2 shots, No Glock/
Lyrically rippin this man, damn its funny he cant.../
He Said, "Poison is to tight/
My Rhymes aint to bright"/
you know what you right, this nigga cant...
Verse 1
He Deleted all his pages, cuz he scared what i'll do to em/
he drops one line and they booin em/
Poise, man you just half of my name/
wit weak punches, call yoself Sadaam Hussein, HUH!/
oh i get it, this nigga hides in holes, cuz hes scared to show/
wit wack rhymes & flow/
his bitch is ugly, yea but you already know/
yall look related, ILL! ya sisters ya ho/
I dont get it, how u date a member of ya family/
now i know the true point of all in the family/
is it me, or does this kid look like steve-o/
nah that aint it, Hes a gay Tarentino/
his lines go on, about as long as the ocean/
hes better at text, because he spits with no emotion/
I think you should leave, this rap thing forsaken/
cuz this guy sounds like a European Jamaican/
Then he got the nerve to rap on magic stick, ya english bitch/
watch em lose magically quick/
this guys bout as fruity as tucan sam/
waste of my time, i wrote this while watching kazaam.
Verse 2
I think i owe it to you, to make you look like a fool/
if what im saying is true, then no one cares about you/
im so vicious wit rhymes, lyrical abuse is a crime/
if my words is a nine, then yo ass is mine/
this is my time to shine, ova ya weak ass lines/
he couldnt kick a flow if his fucking hands was tied/
yes i murdered this dude, now i advance to round 2/
now meet heaven, but ya "halo" will "cost"(caust) like a jew.
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