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this nobody cant beat me
C uz Even in the magic city they askin who dini
He's beneath me, In fact
Ima smoke this cuban till I need a fuckin nicoteen patch
in fact, I ain a fan of this stan
Every punch'll pop eye like the sailor man
Judinis weak, bite this
You ain the underdog, or even fit to be his sidekick
Its real clear third's in need
You got a messier delivery then pizza boy trainees
Bitches heed this
If you see a dope eye liner, it came from victoria secret
If you think you're hurtin me
Then Ill put the beam on eye like lasik surgery
Fuck this ass
Youre a thing of the past who'd have trouble drawin a crowd in art class
You wanna get better?
Look up the words punch & line, then try n string one together
& he dont get chicks in the spot
So youll never see EYE MACK(Imac) 'less its a portable laptop
Its obvious that youre gay
Cuz every dude that cross eye aint seein straight
You aint equipped to face this wit
Theres no I/eye in team, but theres one in bitch
Youre punches ain landing
This dude eye is sweet, Ill call him eye candy
Eye ain advancin, Youre the weakest artist
If you lookin to place, get a fuckin apartment
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