Can you fucking blame me for dropping you?! Your shit was just ignorant, brother
We BOTH got the belt because of ONE of us...like kids who won’t snitch on each other
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How many times can you get scared and cheat, Inf?! Ayo, this bitch is regressin’
The next time you take the Coward’s Way Out in a Battle...we hope it’s with your depression
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You’ll drop an Amish personal ‘cause of my location...So, I’ll let the twin pounds bust your set
Say people in my State Farm...and what’s on my Belt will be Aaron like a discount double check
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Voting for yourself is some pussy shit...I know you’re scared, but dog...
Now every win you’ve got has a taint...and you STILL cant grow a pair of balls
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I’ll load up the mag...hollows get launched at this fag when I roll up and tag dude
Whack bitch...What I’m Strapped with will put Haunt in a Bag like the Ghostbuster vacuum
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Sweet win vs. an unmotivated Orc, faggot...But you probably bit I’m believing...
Mannnnnn I wanted to see that McGwire your jaw SO bad...since all of your hits involve cheating
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Trust me, I’m at your door with the sub machine...The clip’ll let ten spray
So, when Isaiah Thomas coming in...believe it gon’ Body you like the Pistons did MJ
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