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you make less sense then a blonde lost in a box
you couldnt fuck wit me if you was britney slash courtney cox/
i'm the most offical, with the pistol, and i got a clipful
i'll spitful, and hit you, like scissors i'll just rip you/
i'll crush your lyrics kid, just face it your fucking hopeless
make u disappear like abra cadabra hocus pocus, your a joke bitch/
you aint even a contender, i'm totaling up the talleys
and your just a fender bender/
talk about the board trolls giving ya props it just dont move me
i got a video wit ya moms and pops, ransom dawg worst then the paris hilton movie/
i drew out your game like a fuckin etch a sketch
and exed out your name like fuckin an ex for sex/
just face it and diminish your washed up and just finished
you rhymin back is like givin popeye his fuckin spinach/
im gettin ammune to your wackness, thats just some factors
i got a winning status, while you and YT are just sum homo fucking crackers/
i'm persuaded to portray to this image as I slay you
you might as well be an xbox the way i'm here to play you/
you have no control and the verdict is in
crazywhiteboy from ny mother fucker I win...
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