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Jae's weekly flow...wunce again

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Ro J. Simpson:
basically, im the illest teacher u ever seen/
im tearin up rhyme sheets, burstin at the seem/
they claim, doc please bring the drain,
im drunk again, cocked back sittin in range/
got locked the game, so baby mom's please explain/
ye dun reframe, from hittin it, endin the same?/
im cleaner than rain, so far, all ive see is pain/
eatin this shame, gone to far been put in the frame
so please exclaim, these raps that be off the chain/
i'll be the name, funk spot changin the grain/
these rap feebles is ugly, so who wanna try n test?
the rebel I-N-S, yes, im spittin wax offa my chest/
im feelin the demand to express what is left/ ecleft/
theft, intollerable like shatchin them sest's
im crackin em left so if ya dont catch keep knockin the best/
im not the average brother spittin for blocks/
counting my stocks, raging old billboard for shocks/
i dun with that, so yall bitches have a tap/ rat a rap/
come back, get smacked and clapped
and rap for wrapped, lacks so much habitat/

peace

gotta keep my keystyle "skillz" up in this

maxi-padz:
shit waz ill man shit waz mo def ill
peace
~1~

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