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Monsters a joke,
& im better, theres no way to pass me
Ya intially wrapped around my finger, like class rings
Yeah i dissed you on that line, but forget wut it said
Either way...you fallin, like lil' hotsauce givin' you head
Battle Struck, please dont bother, this heads hotter
& no im not ya dad, but yeah..i'm always a step-father
'Guns the size of lil hot sauce', wut ...you feel, tight?
C'mon kid, you aint gangsta, you can't even kill time..
I kill dykes, when i crack ya face how can ya jaw talk?
Man, i'll force you to walk da plank, and act like Manic D n' FALL OFF
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C'mon dogg, why provoke me?
I'll have you hoppin on 1 leg, like the Heissman Trophy
- Ran
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