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 Posted: Thu Feb 25, 2010 9:18 pm
Bro, you proved me wrong.//
You learn a new thing everyday like you showed in your song.//
You showed me that when you counted to three.//
Slightly less retarded than before is what you be.//
In your world, you be far from amateur in compare.//
I don't need three punches. One punch will make your jaw tear.//
So you can finally shut up with yo weak as rhymes.....//
Dude, ALMOST anybody can rhyme. //
But in the real world that aint worth a dime. //
You just learned to rhyme so the almost wouldn't include you a week ago.//
You aint got flow. You got another di ck to blow. //
You be new. I can see that. //
That's why at first I don't knock you right off the mat.//
Pu ssys like you tend to sue.//
Just cuz I break your neck off and and put it back on w/ 4 inch screws.//
And don't talk about you with cu nt.//
You're a pus ssy. You full of shxt. You aint never even smoked a blunt. //
Maybe not p***y. Should I say noob.//
Ugly as fxck. Never touched a bo ob. //
I should stop here.//
Its not fair of me to find a weak target and provoke fear.//
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 8:52 pm
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