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Game
Y'all know I poison hears injectin spits with intoxins Bullets drainin in ya fluida when I fuckin clip you to noxious (ah!) Wit texts he "wasn't heard" so he switched to audio 'Till his record spit like twins so he quit wit audibles (1-1) Game tryin' to turn around, is perfect...a TOURNY CHANCE I'll leave his face red white and blue like this bitch just journeyed France Standard member now but my spit are better so fuck vetless Above his, I'll stun you faster than the spin in Buck's Necklace Farmer A-Clipz wit gay spits, and he's "endorsed-in-thugs" Mulities are fuckin ugly and more forced than drugs (OMG) I'm remorsed you scrubs, and the Game is deeper than fountains I got the Game that's hard to stop, call it steeper than mountains He don't have to spit, just forfeit bitch,Clipz...just reckon now You in Frontline, so got it first now say bye to a second round (ah!)
*This was written letter by letter of what he wrote* the only part that was smudged was "I'm remorsed you scrubs" in that phrase "you" was hard to make out so i jus guessed...Also, he gave me another spit, but since its not as urgent and i have to finish my verse....I'll do it later (its against BSD)
Noxious Killin' Game, I have his crew shouting 'What Chu Crying-For' Cuz I�m the illest, fuck with me, I have you folded like an Iron-Board This faggot ass pussy thinks that he's hot so I�ll make this Stud-Drop He can�t talk shit, if he�s got MI�s dick in his mouth ready for Cum-shot He Nearly Failed Math dumb ass ya Sonned-Fo-Spoutin' Ya Clique aint Infamous but yall are Nun-Wit-Out-Him This he-she is like Jonoa, s/he can�t act a �big dick� with a Bg-Puss Watch me blaze this child, holy religious fire, annihilation by the Igneous Watch as my skills murder you, I guess u being a Puss Was hereditary I~know~it�s *Christmas* -time-, �but� bitch, are tho$e Decorations Necessary?
------------- . . . Now who said they fuckin' with me? They just said that FUCKIN' with me They didn't mean it Nah . . .
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