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SHAFT 584 wrote:

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SIRLOIN you dewrag not clean if whackness was a magazine
You'll have a paperback smell vapor from the crack this fag mean
With no skills, couldn't flow ill in a stream face up have a scheme
Of whack rhymes, if whackness was an medieval romance this
Boy would have a legal chance of being a devil yu not brisk
In HIP HOP

SIRLOIN if whackness was wild politics you style would be sick
In debates dealing with hate you just a squealing ape with no slick
Skills you couldn't be ill with the Bubonic Plague no true Ebonics
In your head, surrender your pistol if whackness was a slender
Missile you would be explosive agenda your rhyme corrosive and tender
Brush off the dust make a lot of false fuss just a pussy hole in rap


SIRLOIN if whackness was fine art your rhyme would
Start in picture frames with scriptures lame mine all good
Like the MONA LISA eating a pizza, you have no skills
To fill your gap of whackness go rap and practice just spilled
Milk somebody got to wipe up your type is corrupt and starved
For attention in a bazaare dismention called the twilight zone
This punk couldn't be ill with the mumps damn chump go home

SIRLOIN you a no class jerk and your glasswork is not
Tableware not able to stare rap in the eye and say you hot
You a true jerk and you can't do work like the employed
Your type is destroyed on microphones cat null and void
A lame man with no game plan why you believe you can
Achieve talking mess and stalking the best which is me understand?