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check it, check it,
matrix and dot are fallin to ad...the only alias's i never saw in the mag,
N theyre all over eachother...cus I called em a fag.
Anime-trix wont succeed with my flow, I'm creasin his throat,
He's tryna Spring to the occasion, but hasnt reached his season of growth.
speakin with hope...When it comes to battles, Ad's reakin havoc fast,
Cus Matrix'll have a lot of weight on his shoulders...when he's underneath a cadillac.
have this lame in effect for...flames and a set war,
N I'm droppin dot quick...like a game of connect-four.
These kids are wack...I'll send em tickets to the emergency room,
And itz pathetic, that every1 saw you were wack...when you were perfectly new.
I'll surface ya doom...then have doctors see the signs...
All these cats do is wack shit, and I'm in between the lines.
Adversary spits fire...like notebook paper-youre left with holes in your side,
Cus the only reason i was in a 3-some with you hoes is cus they posted a prize............
w/e, wont have time later n theyll prolly no-show, so... CHECK MY HOTT SHIT OUT
Last edited by -Adversary-; 09-24-2003 at 08:14 PM.
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