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[align=center]I'm sitting, spitting, blitted in my fitted with a baseball bat,
I erase all cats with punches that even have spaceballs laugh,
Crack cats coofys in half like that age old man shaft,
So I put everyone in the game but maino up on blast,
Smash up and crash your mainframe, then shatter and break shit like glass,
My hearts ice cold steel, because from the present to the past, my brains seem to remain die cast,
And when you fags is singing in mass will be the only time your rhymes might last the lyrical crash,
I must've put lead in my lungs like some hash, because everytime i spit some hollow tip slugs blast,
Im on some nuclear shit breakin homes and bones, so if rappers in casts then I put 'em in caskets,
Seriously I straight murder these spineless bastards,
Bars some uncut raw dope, (YES), some sealed and stamped shit, talib quality cant pass this,
Every motherfucker knows substance stay on name brands kid,
So now I'm sipping on some brandy, and miss brandy be lovin when I hits it so she jones for me A K A her mans b,
And I been starting to advance so I'm advancing to plan b, at last you be ghost and get to be known as ghastly,
The second phase's here and either on the stage or in the studio im fucking nasty,
Substance done passed G, so fuck gold records 'cause when I bust this it gets obvious you spit mad weak,
Yeah son forever your shit admits itself as bullshit illegitamite spit its last week,

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its a fact that any Bitch-She must have Quick-Feet to Kick-Me. i had Enough-B, you a Cluts-See so this nigga couldnt Touch-Me-if-He-Snuffed-Me. my fights Heavyweight a Straight Champion shit i got the championship and copped a champion's ship for a trip im out dawg goin out for a bricks worth of a vacation kid. ten thousand leagues compared to me let alone my new boat couldnt compete nor cope. they get defeated you joke, if i jooxed ya i wouldnt gloat, because nobody would care if i slit ya throat or took ya bread loaf even though im not a show off. i spit huricanes and tornados i "numb minds"with lyrical biblical murder when i "co-Caine" to off Able.
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Cuzzo, im not sure if you did so or not but u must post a link of another written you've previous gave feedback on. And post tha link on your drops.
(Artist Page) http://www.myspace.com/cuttinp
(soundclick) http://www.soundclick.com/cuttinp

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Post by Webbz »

Yo it starts off straight, I like the flow of it and the multies, but after a few bars the flow changes and it starts to run together, altogether its good though. Good work keep it up, 1.
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