check its meezatine u all no im new comin threw wita gillateen to yo crew/ one against all u tryin to stall but u just a bluff who said wut when leds bust out my clip puttin u in lyrical hand cuffs u no i rip wit out a clean beat to spit on im hear for a second an then gone for how long enough time to rip a bong an puff a bleeze in oakland they all call me meez when i spit it clean on a ill beat when i sweep m c's off there feet wit my pile of cronic my freestyle is toxic my flows quicker then sonic u lucky im writin it down an not stoppin u comin wit that facial front while im glockin heads who try to battle leave u tryin to rattle your verses back i tell c rat to put the 4 fifth on the silent cer and i explode u game your whole intacked to stay in the mane frame i only rap from islam i drop bombs like my name is suddam goin out of my plam showin u can feel me put the realist on my mammas fullest showin u can still pull a clip and not choke a different verse i will disperse of your rap wit no time faster then i can spit another line a better ryhme comin thru to bust u
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