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Ayo, my style spray shit like a broken septic,<BR>Prose perfected, I'm like the Wake up show while you like Nyquil for a narcoleptic,<BR>You get disrespected, your no competition,<BR>Battle'n me is suicide like a black at a Ku Klux Konvention,<BR>Supension of your flow, my shit explicit wihout curses, <BR>Is there a need for a third round when your still recoverin' from my first two verses? <BR>Your shit is worthless, this is more of massacre than a battle,<BR>You couldn't dead this beef if you were kill'n cattle, <BR>I spit with ill imagery, your wack, split you with symetry, if your styles ill then consider this the remedy,<BR>Yo, I can't beleive your dumb enough to chance it,<BR>One metaphor will take out your whole crew like mass transit
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