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20 Lines, Then.
Look,
You wanna copy dudes usin' lines like some student undercover,
Truth is, Res here gots the blueprint for ya structure.
Useless mother fucker, your skills always been off an' borin'...
Craven brought the 'one-time Heat', like Alonzo Mourning.
^^An' he gots a kidney dilemna but Craven can't donate his, seriously tho,
You gone need BOTH your kidneys with all that piss-poor material.
Aloe's appetite, ya last opponent, richard simmons an' his tapes,
Just look man, all that shit made the Craven's go away.
So just stand the fuck down, do you 'copy, Sur'...or you in denial?
Of course you do, he came back, that's why your shit is now in style.
So laugh awhile, before you lose it, or I order shootin'...
Since ya tears shed so much, you started ya own storage unit.
But that's no longer prudent, it's hard to get this bastard to do shit,
When he markets his skill with cheap gifts, tax included.
PLus, Res got rich styles, expensive threads an' gold watches kid,
While Craven commands more Old Navy than Admiral George Washington.
This dude's an easy breeze, handled by G's like me,
'Cause even he owns a big Peter, thanks to the Family Guy DVDs.
Now it's over, by haste I'm driven, another Loss Res be givin',
Since I went 'extra, extra' like what you yell to make a livin'.
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I Still Win.
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