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Ibime: Round here, we don't set up battles no more/
Just diss each other back-to-back and show your stamina jor!/
Me and DBR been keeping heads entertained/
for two years, back-and-forth, with our pencil game/
But every battle still ends the same/
I WIN.. . .he tuck his tail between his legs in shame!/

he tuck tails and run in shame?/
that talk's insane/ oh. . ! i'v got too much head. . i shud try telling tales for the change/
and since ya stutterin mayne/
i guess you'll turn to mikuz n start shuffling blames/
. .dtz if ur envy dnt burn in flames/
when you hear that. . .i'm d noah. . . cruising thru ya sovereign 'reign!'/
hehe! Am i clownin around? . . .aww fu-qk it!/ everyone sittin 'close wan I' like horror flicks/ they wan b near d 'scientific artiste' who draws logic/
any challenge. .im sure 2 jump on it/ street respect. . .i summon it!/
in short dz site could neva handle more "P's". . .witout advice from urologists!!/


#ThePrekky

mikuz: you wanna battle?

alright.. you down??

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[i]@Ibime[i]
stop bein a bully
heh heh! heh!
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Spin Hooks!!
Im livin life, chillin in a twin dupe/ . . .
Ibime fights wit thin goons/
for three rooms/
to settle down in jos's grim hoods/
. . .precisely plateau shackles/ i'm blazin. . .ah do pounds too/
back at istanbul/
ur wife, a swiss & I in a 3'sum' dt's wat da dude can do/ & if u vexd, ur death is officially solved. . . . .I 'sine' in law 'cots'/
for a just 'cos'/
to exponentially hav u strangled!/ and ur reserved?. . . .well I 'tan gents' too. . . .at acute angles!!/
leaving a 'trail of knobs'. . .still nobody follow da dude's handle/
ma flow smooth/
it so good/ that u gazin. . .fixed to a point like locus/
'cook up' rage..and watch me throw spoons/
so soon!/ then fling knives. .befor i go on to 'jack pot' witout even handlin knaves/
yo..from Abj to alpine gates/
i'm real and skilled at gamblin ace/
that's d life. . .nd oh! I'm also bangin babes/
but u married now. .nd u call that a 'wedlock?'. . .pfft! u just gotten tied down like calmin waves!/
i drill, 'of sure', ma flow's naval/ u make waves once a yr. .ya so papal!/
Ibime will send DBR to CPR? that quote's carnal/
first afford ur own wife's post natal!/
but ask urself how d baby's urs...since u only go an-al/
I'm sick, & its true, yes/
you're a mad 'dawg' & i'm really the true vet/
split you open witout anasthesia or the comfort of chillin in duress/ Ibime spits phlegms out. . .out spit em back! he aint seasoned to spew yet/
. .so when i leav NL wit a 'rayed I'. . .his wife'll start 'treatin cancers' like picnics in U.S!!/

#ThePrekky

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