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Phawnex equals complex? nah, you should stay on text, you know I'm fuckin' sicker then daughter mom sex. I have audioheads fall it's like I always bomb necks, put ya body in my trunk, stoppin' at the swamp next.1
Nice equipment you still sound like a tall dark dyke. so you might as well be spittin' on your wall mart mic. Gonna need a plastic surgent for phawnex to get his face back. Get my fuckin' pitchfork this guy is imitating haystack. 2
His pa filmed him in his backyard, he claimed he was in a shootout. You'll find phawnex in ya trash when people toss their food out. shoot your medula ablamgata the way I blow your mood out, like mali in america this guy gets fuckin' booed out.3
Your image is more revolting than a placenta pic. His every spit is closer to tributes then a diss, his words are all faker then paul mckenna tricks, but he's got relation to more dickridin' then Jenna's sis.(Genesis)4
Imma help this guy out so he can to get to thinkin better, force his dick in his mouth so he can put his heads together. you couldn't come off tight if you was a shrinkin' sweater, I rip up so much beef I could make a bed of leather.5
You suck ass like midget vampires from the back.and Ya spit aint hot if you make campfires of ya track. You could never see me dawg I ramp higher than the shaq. I'll get ya ass rollin' I'll clamp tires in ya crack. 6
I'mma make this faggot bounce worse than fat bungeejumpers, bitch you shoulda battled pheer and his crocodile dundee yungsters,
Split ya skull and pull ya brain out then I'll proofread ya mind, fuck a pen go get some spraypaint, that'll spare me some time. 7
And now that Genesis has died socalled supremacies is fried ya elite legacy denied if yall begged and pleased and cried still ain't worth a peace of mind, I ain't gonna be so kind, leave you fag emcees behind y'all know you're measly shined. 9
You don't need to get your heart broken, I'm brakin' ya clean, but like round-clock stageworkers you're always makin' a scene. Stomp my foot on the net you know I'll be shakin' ya screen, I ain't scared of ya phawnex, cause I know you're just too fake to be mean. 10
I must be orderin' headracks cause I'm wringin' phawnex, Start this shit off with a battle, I'll be bringin' war next, My god you stink so bad, you smell like crappy parmesan, I tell him suck a duck drakey puts his daffy condom on. 11
I'll leave his kneecaps filled with nine caps while these cats make his spine collapse, I make time elapse while my mind craps on this gay chap i will recap and de-rap what I said rewind and reslap this motherfuckers head. 12
I'm tellin' ya, in real life, this guy is just a sassy homo. You know I got a bigger hunch about that than quasimodo. There's more I think about him I ain't gettin' into detail. let's say you're just like asian letters, that's right, you're just a chi-mail. 13
Who was tactikilla, cause it's a fact it wasn't your brother. Normal kids ain't born when you jack in your own mother. this is gonna make you come at me like cannon fodder, hopefully I'll kill you for ya freak, scream and rape another. 14
This faggot only spit ill after he's headin' sick cocks. His blood will float freely cause I'm sheddin' hick drops. Imma swine up this pussy worse than wrestlin' chick cops. Sleep with ya wristwatch's the closest you'll get to beddin' tick tock. 15
