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I'm the best mumble rapper
I’m a powerhouse and you a fucking mouse I’m dropping bars you mumble rappin while you squeaking out. Talk shit spit blood bodybag drop another take you weak ass shit and go take cover cardboard lab plastic lyrics like a sucka Catch you lackin bitch choppa rain like a motha Y’all claim no shade you must thinkin that I’m high. Ain’t no one feel your lyrics don’t tell the truth bitch they lie. Y’all using curse words tiny Tim on some crutches Endin on the same word repetitive trust this Pussy got more flow than shit I hear They on some bullshit that’s rap get the fuck out of here. Vote for some talent this ain’t Jerry’s kids. I really wish this talentless emcees died of sids Im on some new shit. Fuck you yeah I’m rude bitch. You that you had some flow then you heard me now you confused trick thought that you were ready now you heady from the og lyrics as I spit them fucking wishing that you were me. Come correct and study up before you come and step b leave you silent words so violent like back when yo dad beemed yo mama in the uterus who that a man could stoop to this he knew the seed he spread would be so fucking worthless. Yeah it’s you I’m fucking talking about. You fucking little bitches with the feelings that shout. How the fuck the rap game ever supposed to come back. Why you pussys are to weak to tell them there whack. I’m out of time. I couldn’t give two squirts of piss. About you foreign talentless crap rappers you on an app you don’t exist.
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