battle 2

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Spittin these flows takes no soul,
you think your rick ross you think your so cold,
cooler then me I will be spittin I am a fresh M.C,
got these drugs in my pocket keep it low key,
got the glock won't stop it call it minnie me,
I will be poppin these rounds like I am wrapping these verses,
lines so fast all I do is vs, player vs player niggas be acting up,
while I get catered, Got this new car right behind, nigga I got no time for thee
come and find me, Cuz your rappin sucks like a mole your stuck in one spot,
Wishing you can come up with the master plot,
the master verse, the master curse I put on you,
I will scoop you up and throw you, Doggie poo,
Ha Im just kidding, Got the tires on my car they be skidding,
Runnin from the cops nigga take them to your spot,
make your shit hot, like this rap its a fact,
I am killer on the mic, Killed the rap.

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Killeronthemic
Member since January 13 2014

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