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The battle begins
I get swords from scabbard
Your style second hand
He is holey and worn out
Luzers like you
We often fuck
Six steps behind
Lokhov put on the chain,
So that those
Catching a brake with teeth.
I am a rhyme non-stop,
Your skille-zero, and my one hundred,
This text is prayer to you
He is a mixture of algorithms,
Boshka demolishing you
Your text is a lie, zilch!
He's laughing hens
Like the Ural Hasler
You are one bullet to death
Even Vitaly Gibert
predicted the death of you
Our rap etalon
Your rap is zero
You are a lining, emo
Let you be strong dexterous
But you will be overtaken by Lawkik
And you are like Stephen Hawkin
I can't do it
Like a pug Godzilla
You don't get micro
The line into the body stuck you
And your children's fee
A very good argument
that you are empty zilch
I will destroy the excitement
And there is no way back
Like Pepsi-Cola
There is only me-mifm master
I beat your suit
We demolish the rivals
On the hellish axes
You have to row it
After all, your style is nothing
He is a consumer product
And you blew without a mase