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sahibchahalDanking saying you da best, Your a pest like a the rest My hot fire is too much fall back, tear you down on a car tow Into next tomorrow shoot you with my arrow Please don't even start with that king nonsense Don't you get the memmo? is this Elmo?! think you'da best, I see you with all dem diomands and Gold. All them Diomands and Gold are Fake! Look at me not even trying, chillin' with my coke, don't choke My bars are so high, Your raps bring me to a lluloby, Choke some more, Your throat is all dry I don't know Why you still even wanna try Just die You speak doodoo like poo I thought this was Freestyle? Not a preach from the 02(1702), Boy you ain't got no clones I'll use my jutsu, My raps are gonna sew you My tricks decieve you they fool you Hmm, seems your still chokin', Your pills ain't workin', No wonder it rains, Your bars are too low Every thunder shock I'm comin' for you Rain, I'm the next little wayne Let me take you on my rap train Couldn't even wash your own two shoes Think they even real? LIES! Boy you got that crap at a thrift store, Boy you freakin' poor, Wait, you broke? Yeah, made those with sticks and stones You a dead fly! Boy you washed up! Crying every cuz I roasted you, GETTING MY CAR ALL WASHED UP!! You sorry azz beat..
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Danking saying you da best, Your a pest like a the rest My hot fire is too much fall back, tear you down on a car tow Into next tomorrow shoot you with my arrow Please don't even start with that king nonsense Don't you get the memmo? is this Elmo?! think you'da best, I see you with all dem diomands and Gold. All them Diomands and Gold are Fake! Look at me not even trying, chillin' with my coke, don't choke My bars are so high, Your raps bring me to a lluloby, Choke some more, Your throat is all dry I don't know Why you still even wanna try Just die You speak doodoo like poo I thought this was Freestyle? Not a preach from the 02(1702), Boy you ain't got no clones I'll use my jutsu, My raps are gonna sew you My tricks decieve you they fool you Hmm, seems your still chokin', Your pills ain't workin', No wonder it rains, Your bars are too low Every thunder shock I'm comin' for you Rain, I'm the next little wayne Let me take you on my rap train Couldn't even wash your own two shoes Think they even real? LIES! Boy you got that crap at a thrift store, Boy you freakin' poor, Wait, you broke? Yeah, made those with sticks and stones You a dead fly! Boy you washed up! Crying every cuz I roasted you, GETTING MY CAR ALL WASHED UP!! You sorry azz beat..
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