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that was just me foolin


that was just me foolin around,
diss at me and ill knock you down.
no disrespect but yo last six lines was shabe,
my raps vs. you is like a lexis racin a cady.
i stole the spot light no one can have it back,
in my room count my thousnd stack.
i gets my money,i get my cash,
if rapin was in ranks you be in last.
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