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wastin' my time
puttin up a front
for a bunch a weak ass typers
nuttin more than a grunt
so I take you down
a step or two
like a third grade class out with the flu
remedial
for my time
I'm breakin down the simple
one
two
lines
so try and keep up and dont complain
AHHHHHHHHH
Insanity
that is my game
the rightous cause
in the name
of the father
thats why I fight
to the end
you'll die tonight
my words are harsh
my fist are mean
I'm a soul sucker
breakdance machine
I got spins galore
I'll take you to the floor
my windmill attack
have flat out on your back
my poppin style
is to the extreme
I'm a rubber band
if you know what I mean
TFP give respect
to the whitest mother fucker
who reads jet
silly ass silly
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