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Re: Ballin\'
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now yr fresh rhymes are stale like a pail of garbage bargeing in yr room like marge to assuage yr nightmare. Look at you, right there is a bucket, no one took it go back to sleep before i sit on yr stomach. Pound you like a puppy back to the cabbage patch batch im cuter than yr scratchy brats snatch I can roll around in my barbie corvette while you got gi joes jeep jumbled with yr legos set [/ QUOTE ] georgia avenue, your name is a street bad beat, make you touch my man meat Is it average size cos I'm not sure My friend called me a pin dick but he has bad eyesight, just like you i bet you can't even watch TV i bet you've never even seen the WPT My face only has like three pimples on it yours is similar but your ears are bigger take that, your raps are like peanut butter all gooey and light brown and tasty except yours taste bad like dog hair i'll give you a frog stare and you'll back down like a man walking back down the stairs you don't even have arms my brother said I was good at drawing do you think he'd say that about you? no way buddy, no way. |
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