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My every punchline hits like Chris when he did Rihanna
Yours a miss,mine shot like a cannon
My lines split and hit two targets,yours are a slip like janet jackson
Hang you like a hammock,i got some meat if you wanna jack some
You're lacking dynamic,you catch some fire you're melting like plastic
Or you get that hard shit you cracking like you're ceramic
Flip the cards every time pack the damage
Bend you like cardboard till you get a hunchback like a camel
Bitch this is the end,cut you down like a lumberjack,this is just a sample
Blend you with cucumber and a voodoo candle
I abuse lucifer,call me cuckoo cause i'll eat your poodle or a coker spainel
Shooter of their junior,yeah i came to the funeral,shook hand with the family
''but he died from the tumor'' Yeah bitch i'm being humorous,''Okay baby''
Slut i'm like a puma you're the prey,bitch you're everything but a lady
King of the similes,you're a bitch with one heel looking like Italy
Bitch i'm a war zone and you just steped into a cross fire
I'll be choking you all the time and leave scars like a barbed wire

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SILVBCK
Member since February 6 2015

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