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Prophet, didn't I tell you to get the fuck out of here.
Guy appearently has no friends, no pressure, he's his only peer.
Fear doesn't motivate him and it surely ain't hate.
You can't make it in this game, you gotta understand it's fate.
Late nights, is when he comes out, he's like an animal.
He spits a verse, eats himself away, like a suicidal cannibal.
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not so fast aint this that smae herb I fucked up last night
notice Lick Wid Mortal Kombats but this ya last fight
I leave yo world dark every nigga walk around wit a flash light
CBN aint that a fuckin news station
Look at all this time this nebs wastin
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KingWhiz2005
Nigga u aint real, wheres ur demo prints
u make guilty bitches like Jacko look innocent
I finish u slowly, yea im that scary OG
That night u saw with a knife, that scared u off the kareoke
Im just plain crazy, tonight u'll be dead I bet ya
Leavin u on ur semen stain blanket rottin in ur ketch up
U make self love daily, its like an addiction
like ur fictionous rymes, missin with punches u write while fixin ur boyfriend food in the kitchen
Dont be stupid, im goin easy on u to save more
For later, to rip u to pieces, like after gettin HIV from an aids whore
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Lik wid you cornball you dont drop you drip,
i might be wrong you do drop your lip, when your sucking dicks,
check ya grammer right jr before you challenge my mental,
cause the only thing you be holding is dick in your dentals
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Lick Wid
I picked shit to battle with, Lick Wid
Smack this lip stick monkey in the face for being a dip stick
I should of known u were here, I smelt burned ass
Heatin more niggas noses then flame coals from the furnace
Dont play stupid, ur noob shit needs real lands
Of real dam good rymes, so go get skills man
Till u pull a good scam, im a speed song u
With more punches, then u can say to a bird that peed on u dude
Ur short staffed, i doubt u'll stay for sho
After I put more clips in u then a stapler
Ur gay and pure, i fucken done BSed ya
have u take more semen then a cum fiesta
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KingWhiz2005
ya not a thug, get squashed like bug, homo ass jus need'a hug/
me i sell drugs, give ya girle hair tug, and bust off on her jugs/
then wait for you to get-home, so you can end up wit split-dome/
fuck ya wrist give ya slit-bone, 22 inch shoes on da whip-chrome/
i'm the master of this cypher, raps can't stop my mind rather hyper/
ya wife i witness i knife-her, punches land mo accurate then a sniper/
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Stupid the only people u should punch is the 1's who admire u
You 1-0 that's 1 reason nobody would ever hire you
I flow cause I'm Lick Wid hope that inspires you
I take a Whiz on you 2005 times just cause I'm da king
We can have a boxing match u have no punches stay out da ring
Summer I'm hott as hell but my flows grow so you think it was spring
tryna kill me wit 4 lines u funny as hell like Chris Tucker
Next time you make threat about flows check ya structure
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Lick Wid
I picked shit to battle with, Lick Wid
Smack this lip stick monkey in the face for being a dip stick
I should of known u were here, I smelt burned ass
Heatin more niggas noses then flame coals from the furnace
Dont play stupid, ur noob shit needs real lands
Of real dam good rymes, so go get skills man
Till u pull a good scam, im a speed song u
With more punches, then u can say to a bird that peed on u dude
Ur short staffed, i doubt u'll stay for sho
After I put more clips in u then a stapler
Ur gay and pure, i fucken done BSed ya
have u take more semen then a cum fiesta
Yea u got King but u didnt get me
bring some beef bitch...im hungry
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Bitch u need 2 shut the fuck befor I leave u wit sore feet
runnin all day the only way u above me is when u post b4 me
M Pulsive what the fuck homo thugs don't rhyme
the end up being murdered in a matter of time
And sayin I'm better than u I aint argueing shit
I just leave my gun smoking like a Bar-B-Q pit
I thought u was a G just judging by ya posts
when it comes 2 flowin u don't even come close
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~Kilo~
U aint a rap artist Kilo, u intend to make funk
u stay punked when im round u, thats why u play drunk
I play devils advocate, u play dick ride with pee wee
Ur fucken so far in ur own ass, u fucken dont need weed
U seem to be self centered, ur always agrivated
I would be to, wantin some beef after i masturbated
Ur actually out dated, ur to young nigga, u cant vote
His record is stand still, like that of a lamp post
I cant boast for ever, but i know for sho u cant slump me
Caz ur rap flow is out of wack, like the animation of Gumby
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Lick Wid
I got the wireless fastness, ur ass is dial up
bitch be freezin like dos screens, like ur flow caz ur style suck
Dont play with me stupid, watch the way u treat me
Caz i serve niggas like turntables, spinnin u round like cd's
Copyin my style aint workin, u still dont deliver
Ur still stuck without a paddle, boat sinkin in the river
TOugh dont describe u, ur Pussy with a Capital P
Only steak out u ever had, was on the corner at apple bees
Ur naturally talented, u put the thrill in role play
And satisfy all niggas, ur like my doggy door, u swing both ways
I know ways of killin u, but I think u did it the best
By writin urself ur own death wish, to put u to rest
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M Pulsive
you cease to dis-a-ppoint, ya punches seem to miss-da-point/
mind relax as i kiss-da-joint, grab ya shin and then twist-ya-joints/
as they pop-and-crack, i tell ya stop-ya-wack, to help i drop-a-stack/
record flop-ya-back, money stacks top-pin-Shaq, laugh as i pop-da-mack/
i come wit more while you drop stead-fast, all those posts and still-shit/
first is infared followed by the lead-blast, lyrical TommyGun ya be kilt-bitch/
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lol at him tryin to out due me by switchin his style 3 different times...
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M Pulsive you should try to keep down with the repulsive behaviour
when the lids pop off dont come runnin to me like im your king or your saviour/
you talk like a big man but your really a pip-squeek
i seen you in the gym using your powder-technique/
fuckin fake ass cat spittin like hes got lava flowin through his teeth
the only thing through your teeth is the cum from underneath/
for real you thought people would be that easy
readin your shit started to make me queasy/
your claimin the best in here poppin' off to this kid
the only time you poppin off is when..................
.......................my gun meets the top of your lid