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On the real happy birthday... im just waitin for six more,
when blowin candles out, we all know what you wished for,
I won't say that you suck, I don't need you stressin,
proofs in the vacuum, that departed you from prepubescence,
I know he seems like a schmoe, but Impression weak? hardly,
they popped sparkling cider at his soundclick release party!
Your done bro, ill spit a free and stutter twice,
Yung still takes my punch lines and runs to other sites!
Ill prove he's wack, imma tell you somethin fellas,
Yung's style is so seedy it makes the pumpkins jealous!
your the off route, I burn trails that make the Blazer's sick,
Claim you got it locked, shit id pick that with a paper clip,
The only long lines you see, are waitin at the local store,
Your lines are more strained than Gilbert Godfrey's vocal chords
I thought YOU was bringin the heat, Ill bomb a freshman,
but I have a funny feeling that I got the wrong Impression..
Oh well, word is bond, but I heard your word's fiction
so you better learn diction, or get bandaged like burn victims!
Who next up? Theres no delivery, and your text sucks...
but what do you expect from a brain the size of my left nut?
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