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| Bitch you so inferior, betta run 'n fear me or, you'll need a new exterior... | |
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| She means it too, she'll fuck you up. | |
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| In fisticuffs I've been conditioned, fight me and see that fate's fruition, leaves you and the ground juxtapositioned... | |
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| This ho be bad - she'll fuck you up. | |
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| Listen to my oratory, heed my words or you'll be sorry...Uh...What would be good after that? | |
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| I dunno, but let me say girl, you flow like catamenia. | |
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