"whoa check this out"

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//this is that funky selection//:
ohk you raps straight bull shit i think
this fool should quit now let me kill him slowly
before i really spit i be keeping it real this nigga barely
counterfeit im going to destroy you homie you
can count on it like one two three maybe even four
im the 1 two be giving them more i gots rhymes
galore yeah and ima slay you with every line like every
time i bust a rhyme you break your neck then hit the deck
yo david im goliath so you better show respect
and yeah i know david wins but this is the new testament
homie my flows are heaven sent and im hella bent on causing
destruction and im erupting nothing but hot lava scorching ya
i torture ya yeah homie ill starve ya with the flows that i be spitting
you started this shit homie theres no time for quitting
i now be shitting the moment you laid your eyes on this verse
i spit that voodoo so what can you do when every line is a cures
homie i put you in a hearse then lay you in the dirt i no these words
are gonna hurt cause in the hearse im the driver and your momma is
the passenger driving along a bridge but at the last moment im crashing
straight into the river i hope these words made you shiver as i
give ya lyrical punishment i fuck this game up kinda like the government
so im laying down this sacrament so whos brave enough to step
up to get their flesh ripped up yo calm im only kidding like my rubber broke
think you can take me choke,man you're an unbearable
terrible joke and i hope you get choked by the smoke the minute
these lyrics were wrote cause around my way, i'm cut throat
and yeah thats a Wale quote but its still true what can i say
homie i do what i do to get rid of you and all these whack rappers
spitting that garbage like the dont acknowledge the fact that
on every track im leaving lyrical carnage as i disintegrate a
hater leaving with respirator so ya'll continue to take your
ladders to success cause im going straight to elevator
or escalator it's rap exterminator well somebodies gotta get rid
of these pests right so im spraying them with the pesticides
every time my pen starts to write so homie you better get
your rest to night cause i got that 5 hour energy so i got that
power to ride on an enemy so whoa check me out im filling
competition with doubt so hater shut you mouth before i dissect
tongue cut open you chest and play football with you lung
tennis with your heart you i told you from the start
i come with the funky selection and i should have told that by the end
of the song ill be playing ping pong with your rectum

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