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[Flexplicit]
Yeah, you've been talking a whole load of gas
So much that I should hold a match
This, a win-win situation
Shut shit down like constipation
[?]
My niggas are thinking you really ain't meant for this
Wow, what's up with that nose?
I bet you can smell everything
Why do you wear pink to battles?
This place is a sausage fest
You ain't gunna get no pussy, so I assume you've come for men
Me, I get pussy, like every time I'm home at night
You get pussy, like [?]
But if you want beef take the floor
Take soldiers, I'm giving out comas
Yeah, I'll burn their yard
Open your head like a birthday card
Before I burn their yard, forget that I'mma burn their car
With them in it, and when they try and get out they can't, 'cos they're finished
Come against me and lose your rep
You die, check out 2Pac's new shit
[?], talk to God
It's my time like I wrote the watch
Who's this? Flexplicit
I'm blessed and I get busy, I'm next [?] and I've got to move
[?] blow off your head like a prostitute
[Impact]
Ayo, in this clash you look a bit lost, boss
Every girl in your fam is a top slosh
You ain't sharp off the top of the head
Even though you're the same size as Oddjob
You're a cunt and a prick
Act up and get punched in the lip
I've got that Red Hot Chilli Pepper flow
You look like a troll from Under the bridge
You ain't a deep MC
You could never compete with me
I can't even tell who I'm battling, is it Tweedledum or is it Tweedledee?
[?] like Midas inside of a well
It's funny how your twitter name is @FlexTheTruth
'Cos that statement's a lie in itself
You're the same size as an elf
Items are always too high on the shelf
He's like 'Please sir can I have some assistance, I can't reach the pie - I need help
You're a fat little ogre
With the swag of a black mini Homer
And every time you enter a room
We can all smell that track head aroma
You don't wanna clash with a soldier
I can't tell if you're a man or a boulder
Every guy in your gang is a poser
You have gay orgies wrapped in a toga
I keep calling you fat and ting
But fam, you have bare food pics on your instagram
You need to allow that shit
Heart disease mate, it's not about that shit
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