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MaxTyme, I erase your whole verse in 1 line
Twist out your momz, get that thang from behind
And I stay on the grind, Where I'm at?
Ya betta trace the phone line
Pack your gat, Ya betta cock your shit fine
Cause I carry 2 nines, to justify the GFY crimes
Cause you say you fuck dimes, but you'se a lobsta boy
Fake beef make you clown boy jump for joy
when dudes bring it real, you gonna make that ploy
to hide under an alias, for you to annoy
more webmasters than you will ever employ,
But I ask you how you gonna win?
suckin cock? church consider it a sin
cocksmokin, stay bitter on coke & gin
life's broken, you got left by kimmykim.
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