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Epiclloyd
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Christian
intro
Alright!
Yo its Dis rap time come to get your nose.
I split flows freshest new christmas clothes.
Dis blow, be stooved about to cook christan up with an hot crisco.
LETS GO!
Say everything your teacher won't,
after this a girl that she never got stool
and im not the only one saying something i agree with you sound like total cut muffin.
And i cant blame a girl who wants to get paid, dont, in sixth grade a 100 buck go along way.
but think about private chick,
if thats leagall running around school treathening the sus of people.
I only need one reason to lyrically stir a bitch
and burn your holes in her body til it splatchy as my beard is.
keep your hand out its not their fault.
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You are the ugly verision veruga salt.
I bring on sing songs lyrical things.
That stinks spoiled rat threated like kings.
but one thing no amount of many can buy. its pride big guy, no lie, no why? cause you can only earn that by time.
But dont cry, maybe you and your dad can save up and give it a try.
but why dont you be a man about and do all a solid and crawl your weak ass from your fathers vallet.
your like a toy and now im a employed EpicLLoyd
go tell dad that you have been threated like crap.
i'll get mistletoe that right the flat on my back
so we can under that and fu**ing kiss my ass.
you both got abused. like the user of all these caps.
so when u ask why your rich boy's hair out of place.
say you got Dis Raped, bitch slapped sqaure on your face.
PEACE.
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