I spit the rhymes sickest bruhs, rhythmically its over
I’m vilified, ill enough to spit diseases broseph
I live my life as if i’m drunk, but physically i’m sober
This is why getting fucked literally is bolder
I fill my time clicking smut, littering the folder
Cause the bitch in Whys sig is just giving me a boner
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My syllable count approximately a billion, bounce. You cannot compete.
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