see K get stabbed a bunch, captain crunch is lunch meat
he's gay, don't pack a punch - wack as fuck, he's done. Beat
I could go on, but whats the point, for me to try and creep,
I spit flames, I swallow joints, while he can cry and weep..
rhyming whole lines like whoa.. yo swag and flow bro
holler
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