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[westsiderider323]

im the potent type, the kind to be smokin mics
its focus time, im just chokin mics
like im slowin time, you better be hopin i dont open strikes
rhymes come natural like storms
quick to form a roar
and tore through any shore
inform me when you wanna die
i keep a tight schedule, just give me the time
say bye cuz next thing you know youll be givin angels high fives
your skills weak like cancesco before steroids
no choice but to destroy these boys
deploy nuthin but that pure rawness
im bein honest, you nuthin but hot garbage
runnin this offense, its too much you just lost it
im constantly crushin the competition
cussin and cuttin and leave you in critical condition
bringin in commission, cash flowin wit no conviction
convincin these weak fucks my flows smoother than derek fishers head
get this picture in ya head
cuz the last thought youll get is how i just finished, you dead