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δφℓℓαbℓε δсίεηсε said: "Put out the blunt of weed/ Put the mic in front of me/ Exhale smoke press record/ Eject metaphors/ That leave u strachin ur head like u got bad dandriff/ And im likely to put the gun to ur grill like a ham sandwich/ Im money foldin/ All my guns is stolen/ U full of shit like a colen/ My wordplay to complex for u stupid dudes to understand/ I always grip the glock like its super glued to my hand/ I give my demo to a dude with no ears on his face/ The mother fucker would still agree that my lyrics is great/ U could spend all day fuckin hoes and grabbin tits/ but u'd still have faggot lips, cus your lyrics is gay/ I take guns out of palms/ and get rid of dudes like smoke cleared out of bongs/ Fuck all of u haters/ All i need is some ink and college ruled paper/ I crush ur half ass flow and ur self asteem/ Im ill, u got no skill, dont compare ur self to me/ Im a hustler sellin mad grams/ Style is Ad-vanced/ Dudes would still feel my shit even if they didnt have hands/ Just a lil drop from a new face. Represent X Caliburz: How did i get in? This how. I can't belive u CLAIM-VET. I AIM-TECHS. Your BRAIN-EJECTS. Now u wet & worthelss like a RAIN-CHECK. Layin in ur own shit like a UNTRAINED-PET. I can tell you SCARED-KID. Listen you DUMB-GAY-FAGGET. You wanna show off like JARRED. I'll put a 9 in ur mouth like a SUB-WAY-SANDWICH. Ill crush COCKY-VETRANS. Dont even need to COCK-THESE-WEAPONS Ur flow NOT-IMPRESSIN. I leave u pussies worn out like SLOPPY-SECONDS. RESPECTS-DESERVED. When I EJECT-MY-WORDS.// BELEIVE - ME - YOU - LOST. I lay u out 'over some "beef"' like B - B - Q - SAUCE. And I'm just STARTIN-TO-EAT. I start SPARKIN-THE-HEAT. And disconnect ur HEART-FROM-THE-BEAT. You not compition hommie u HARDLY-COMPETE."