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Raps Freestyles

he dudes want to battle my verses

they can't even read my curses

Jamaican style,I'll ****** you with curses

then write your ulogy in cursive

you can't understand my flow your so subversive

i'm deeper than the surface,

i'm so submersive

so stop playing with my time, you are so not worth it

if you want to get beat you can get tekken,

i'll transform into sun-tsu

and use your one style against you,

theirs two sides to every story

so this plot

could get complex

i'm already at the top

so if you try to climb-max

**** could get confusing,

trust me- you don’t want me ******* to my own conclusion

don’t force my hand, I’mma a dope dealer

with more beemers than than a four wheeler

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Written by
Styles
Published
Dec 5, 2014
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#rap#crazy#hot#flow#verse
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