That Hip to the hop, yah dont stop, even beyond when the beat drop, Runnin shit so my feet hot, ME NOT on the top YOUR WEAK HEART wont even start, yah rhymes dont sound smart, a pound of punks get found with junk clogging there ears with mounds of skunk, the years around your fears get found and exploited to the town, this moving motor moped, is losing over the go dead, grooving shoulder hold more head then a jacked up monkey who acts fucked, hes funky. Skinny solid or chunky, I'm mini mawling your lucky, you wont escape unscathed, your acts of courage get crushed , yah not brave OR MADE to take on the challenge, you break beyond, yah not strong, the battle got you in a place you dont belong.

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