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Yo, ur da one that ad the fight with the piky, and u mite be, an mc, but no man better than me, ma line aint gay made there renegade, n that hen jus laid, a million eggs, 5 drop from the legs, u scared of the world, ur scared of licking tha coosh, so u put 1 lil finger up her bush.
me n livewire set u on fire, and u no that wats u desire, cos if ya come near ma street ill stick ma dick in ur car tire, im a lier i woodnt do that, cos i aint a twat, im a rebal n i smash a glass with a pebble, but im a mc time treble.