This is what i got
Rollin through the city
Nothin but a bicycle
People say my flows to cold im crashin on em like a icicle
When i see yo face im the #1 spitter
When i see yo mom im the #1 hitter
Thats all i got...
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Edited by Blonic : 7/3/2013 3:36:22 PMB to the lonic My rhymes are like tonic They're medicine for the soul So now spread your asshole.