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..you might think imma a cannaible the way im cooking devastation, fuck the second place ment, you wont even make it, standed with the crowed covern yo' face bitch//..
..you aint sick, cos it aint contageous, it's outrageous that yo name sounds asian, Wun-C-Ro just like yo' battles bitch//..
..im not looken for fucken friendship, cos i know all of my dawg could have their way with this bitch quick, get your wrist slit, blood drips from tips of this bitch lips, yeah im sick, but your not close to this//..
..im kicken off sick shit, while your crashen like a blind motorist you aint gonna see the fucken hits that i bring, i rather be nobody cos nobody is perfect//...
..after im done, your gonna have a long conversation with the earths surface, whats your purpose? to annoy me while im fucken your current bitch//..
..here's a quick tip, quit this shit, that you think is rap, cos you'll never make it big, your a fucken fag, an i aint talken about ciggerttes that you smoke in packs//..
..shit i herd your wack audios, you musta been thinking about me cos your lryics are WRITE-OFF-FLOW!!!//..
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