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Fuck battle raps i rattle cats with iron bars, like prison cells i present death row for the guards, kick star any beef with a punch, im atleast a credit crunch to your hustle, a bite from your lunch, got a sugary flow with an adrenaline rush, im a venomous touch, to this elegant stuff, and im usually narrative, comparative of life, but this a new phase, new ways to amputate mics, ask any predecessor of lyrics, im a professor of wisdom, my intuitive instict is gripping, and i promise if make it to tell it, im lace up the illest stories from orgies to selling...
Intoxication, my voicebox rocks the nation Sweet affiliation, the Doe Or Die situation - Az
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