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You have, scars in your mask Seal That ain't for We'll have to fix that, yo sit back
Your flow remind me of a that I just don't feel Same style and Might as well his grill the scaple, the alcohol, plants 25 get you style enhanced like...
This, mask will lift your grill It'll put height in your Don't to much off If you want a nose like Michael
If you want it done right, come see this maybe even send bitch We can fix tits From a C cup to a D cup Make them big shits, doctor em, yeah
I like to, axe em, jack em for financial a facial I'll change the skin tone in the inner racial After I'm done, you might a little pouch tone Nothin' my can't fix What kind of you want
Singing I want the kind make me look like I can rhyme
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Singing But I can find the skrilla, if I can have that nigga face Saafir!
That's inposterous, plus I cloned a microphone What of shit you on, I hope you got insurance Before I sit you on my And you to an anestetic breather If ya not broke, I'll save your face like and make it right being fake ain't tight You need surgury
I the same ole rhymes, the same ole style (It seems you need surgury)X5
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Ras I date fat girls that 215 With low self esteem, cause it's to get the pussy I'm performing liposuctions
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