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Lets Battle

Grab ya paddle 'cause we gonna battle this ain't no flim-faddle neither is my saddle grab your tissues 'cause you got issues you think your so smart a high school drop out smell worse then a bad fart what a bubble ass I'd rather smell a jackass acting all sweet 'n innocent I see right through you And all your insanity I don't like you oh my God, like pew Lose some weight or they'll mistake you the Good Year Blimp Couldn't even fit in a crate

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Book: Shattered Sighs