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last minute and a halfish is freestyle
Beau, listen. Quit shittin on my mission to commission a new division of musicians who envision an institution of rap with approbation of mcs who's dominion will be preserved by us minions, it is my opinion u are destroyin the hip hop meanin but hey, with all that beat padding u put on your diss you should be ready for hits so here I am bang like Lawrence Taylor I am your tailor so what cloth do u desire, no matter what you'd be polyester to my linen, so we aren't cut from the same cloth, and I get it, we ain't friends. Can't have someone sicker than u not bicker wit u. Sure, Jada didn't play ya, whateva helps ya ta sleep at night, I know she isn't . she to busy wit Anutha Dyke. Dropping all this fire like Oklahoma oh there goes ur home oh there goes ur throne, throw me a bone and I make a dinosaur, I'll have the goat for dinner sir. Boi, quit saying ur ending my career even if u were that John Roberts queer I still couldn't be put on death row, and isn't it clear Beau u pissed cuz u ain't ur dad's lil beau... breathing break water bottle... freaking great on the throttle I think ya losing steam cuz ya can't seem to come up with reaming lyrics u seaming parrot screaming demerit damn can't here it, man u fear it, don't lie u carrot I'm Fuckin 24 karats u a squeamish ferret I'm a steaming Garret u just Fuckin wit Jarrett n ur name trying to clear it and this thing named em u try to mirror it u can't inherit it so u inhere to it Ridin my chariot u my horse, so cherish it, u perishin snapping my fingers ain't clenching em u wrenchin em but still not quenchin em... damn... tell me how to drink water but u dry as fuck gets any hotter u'll be Sahara I hear ya "ure not my friend!" "quit mumblin" "u bout to be ended" I get it, rhymes are too big so you dig up a few then add fuck u n call it a day... no... wait a week? takes u a Fuckin week? fuck man u can't write worth shit, u left handed or ur dad left handin u ure eulogy for when u die from me? And shit ain't addin up, how could u spend last week writing songs that u were rapping months ago? oh, and u have no flow so go row yo boat Oer a waterfall I'll watch ya fall... haha fuck it. done trying to make u understand it let's play follow the liter big breathing break and- im demandin u be reprimanded for your germinated Germanated genocide my generous side isn't claymated it's animated, death note, u my playmate n overestimated by my estimations I'm a placated boy u a placecated toy, educated by ur redditcation I read it Cajun, u want recognition quit ur repetition we petition for old rap, exclamation point make ur point, smoking a blunt ur a runt a flunk a grunt I'm the lunt to my sung songs, greatest stuntmaster u a shunned plaster in a state of bliss when u confront me, but it comforts me when u diss, I laugh, do the math, Meth and death go together like John and Geste, it's not a jest, ur just a pest intrigued by incest in sex, with ur siblings in ur tummy u got a tummy ache I'm eating this yummy cake while ur eating ur sister's bunny steak get a heartbreak when this dart wreaks havoc, cupid won't have it but Imma savage don't give a fuck, gotta earn it damn u earnest looking for an internist to get this incessant incestant Evanescent Adolescent outta u, Shulda thought about that before giving spacey and daddy some fun time and bun rhymes K that's enough. last warning, back the fuck off. next time Imma Fuckin kill u like pac. Well, not literally u illiterate goof
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