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F*ck yall nikkas still playin'/ while me aside contemplatin' lip decapitatin'/
Wit punchlines so amputatin' kiddos ma shits petifiled sick anemic/......
I left thinkin' the threads will live up /but peeped sets an' bitch still butt crap/
Like runnin' 100 meter laps backwards /nikka u never get 2 meet tha stripe line/
Now if u ask me hey practise/ cause u goin' gun against a cannon/
Ask who mastered it/ tha asphalt kid peels like M5 wheels ran-on/
An' if i'm stuck dawg /its the Range parked on low range no mud can stop hun/
This bud gets lapped though/ till the last nikka hit it cough an' say shits tight don f*ck tha last one/
Never been new to biz/ steel plugged been speakin' since that capped nikka had dreams yo/
No doubt its not all was it last night u where amateure night at the Apollo? Next.................................

please no amateures here dont make me get tha bull wip yall know where i keeps it


Knoka