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I’m striking quickly when I’m keying, always shaking static//
Yo, this kid aint getting heated, he’s just a flaming faggot//
I can make it happen, you lose and I will take the win//
Your boyfriend caves your ass in
, cuz you like to play with men//
Don’t deny your gay in trends; you smoke sausage like a chef//
Your cock mouth mightily offends; we all caught it on your breath//
You’ll be dodging from my threats; I’m intent on stomping you//
I got you balling from the stress, wondering what you got into//
My defense stops his moves; he can’t score against me//
What I got to prove? You aint important, you see? //
I’ll scorch through the scene, and you know damn right I could//
Cuz I’m the Lord of the Ring, like I was Elijah Wood//
In many cyphers stood, and many crews been defeated//
So many denied I would win, but were too stupid to see it//
Watch out, cuz of whom you were speaking, will leave you beaten in two//
But really you got me thinking, “Why you so eager to lose:dead: ?” //