asinine. pats the guy who pass the mic. ill sick, cancer rhymes. kill kids, can't survive. still spit past you guys. real shit. ask advice. my skill set magnified real big when havin Ny-quil sips. that is why filled with data my fingertips vana white. always got the answer when i still flip random style
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My syllable count approximately a billion, bounce. You cannot compete.
Last edited by CopyPat; 10-22-2013 at 03:16 AM.
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