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Cus ur game blowin up like special effects you rip text? too complexed your must jest...how can i lose t the gaurdian of an ash tray i aint second best// Leavin you raw and saw like lyrical slappin cus im overlappin u like tides to the shore// gangster? seen more straps on a whore cus like frodo u tryin t destory your ring so your ass is tore You think you can~rock when only thing ur crew does is have the newbie section on~lock// I'm like Horror the way-i-shock cus this day-i-mock ur unda my feet in this world like Mankinds Sock//
You think your hot but your flows rocky like sylvesta Sta~lone while my punchs cut this Pr!ck twice like i circumsised his~clone//
You against me is like left handed people driving stick-shifts, let my shit-hit like stiff-kicks, Get ya lips-split, literally spit-sick cause I just devoured 'Roach' like eating insects!
Move the best-aside spitting this verbal 'pesticide', cause I'm killing 'bugs' and Roach the next-to-die, Should've never messed-with-I, cause the only time you blazed 'J' was the kind that left-you-high!
Ya sig shaking like ya flow-be-scared, "envy" on ya head, a green hat like the one on Yogi-Bear, Cause I'll 'clean your head out' like soapy-hair, lyrical tires slowly-teared, and Roach's verse is a holey-spare!
In other words his raps are worth-less, and stabbin books the only time he murks-text Got poison to squirt-"pests", leave'em crawlin to burnt-'nests', like your family was held hostage and your answers weren't-yes!
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