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punches ain't felt, how you plan on grabbin belts?
when the closest ya come to me... is being a shadow of ya former self
i bring the flames & you'll fail g to follow this
cuz ya ancient tracks is only deemed interesting by paleontologists
ya words hollow bitch, more of the same wack
shit's why nobody's cheering when *this* 23 came back
even ya name's wack, shit's got me befuddled
when this legendary C... turned out to be more of a puddle
wants a girl to cuddle, but games less than splendid
bitch tried to nestle in with a girl... and even hershey got offended
it's not contended, can't remember the last you've done
last benchmarks ya made... where in the shapes of ass grooves, son
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don't be a fag and no show.
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