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gl, z.
its like everytime ya breathe, more wackness is released
the reason i call ya z, is cause ya rhymes bore everybody
in the rankings ull fall faster than fat kids on trampolines
cuz the only time z could pull one out, is during wet dreams
i cheat ya like mosley and then beat ya worse than oscar
simply put, im mahommad ali in his prime, your his daughter
ya fold and falter, a fish outta water when ya battle slick
and when i spit, ill kill z so many times, u think im narcoleptic
forget winning, thats in the past, i mean lets face the facts
z couldnt get dick...unless he chased it up his own ass
i mop the floor with this kid, while u just mop the floor kid
u dream of sweepin up the competition...as an rbl custodian
im known to shoot off at the mouth, so watch what ya say
ill put ya teeth on a necklace, to wear a smile on my face
seriously tho...
i give ya props if ya show, thats extremely brave
eventho ya didnt kill the competition, ya still dug ya own grave
one...
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"The Stony One"
im a fuckin poet, bitch recognize...
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