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yo before this man is about to spit let me make this shit real  quick..

yo you don't even have a decent vocabulary

so before i get to ryme let me do you a favor and put myself out of my misery.

I don't want you to look like a fool so i'll reach in my pocket and pull out what ever i can

hold up it's a chain and a lock let me turn my back on rock and just give me 2 sec to lock this lock

..you can't battle me i'm a machine i have no plug i'm not a thug i squish wanna be freestylers

You brag about you closes being to baggy

at least my left nut isn't saging from the kick to the groin you maggot

I am the master with an e i do my own rymes and try to help you deal with your own self pitty.

.misery call it what you will

you fuck with me i'll make you ill i'm crazy and i move so fast

you can't even tell if i'm touching your gf ass.

oh wait it's your mom

did she tell you when you were little you never sucked your thumb

you sucked dick why do you think you like to spit so much shit your use to it.

no taking sides i remember seeing you on the playground

your momma fucked me and the whole town

you got your nike from the money i payed her

..after i left her no one would wanna rape her

your mom is nasty son i guess thats why i turned and ran away

but i got one last fuck before i hit the bricks and remeber last night well i made you just eat my shit