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Originally Posted by Fenixpunk
Ill be the first to laugh as i slice you in half with some flows from the underground music banter staff theres no need to continue, no need to reply unless you got the skills but you dont, ill tell you why. In the art of battling you dont ask, you strike first, but you missed and now im pissed and youll leave in a hearse. I caught you slippin, now your grippin, struggling for your last breath, try and match me, im to fancy, to respond would be lyrical death. sit back and grab a pen and prepare to take notes, ive owned better rappers than you with the shit that ive wrote.
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i heard that the Fenix rises from the ashes/ but after me you'll look like you were in 5 car crashes/ cos you know ima beat you down/ what your wearing on your head-thats my crown/ shh....shh...listen whats that sound.../ thats the sound of the new illest rapper coming to town/ and thats me hobojesus/ you know you cant touch this you know you cant see this/ i'll take all your record deals and i'll leave you broke/ you musta eaten something that didn't digest cos i think you're gonna choke!