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7 Minute Freestyle

yo i've got slugs for snitches, no love for bitches, puttin thugs in ditches when my trigga finga itches, i got a rep to make police jet known to get a priest sweat i never beg for pussy like kifs wert, is big l slow? hell no bitches get fucked on the roof when i ain't got no hotel dough i'm known for yokin jacks and beatin over smokin cats leavin tokin blacks with broken backs and open caps so whats that bullhsit steps that are rear son? thye last thing u want was big l is a feared one cuz in a street roam i'm strikin like lightnin u seen what happened in my last fight, aiight kid? i beat kids with lead pipes i leave rows of dead micswhere i'm from niggaz choose to get ran like red lights all folks get miugged and rated all crimes are drug related and we live by the street rules that thugs created clowns get smoked about a thousand of folks are sellin pounds of coke frontin in this town will get a tec struck down ur throat i'm tellin u shit is about to get drastic soon i'm quick to blast a goon and break the motherfucker like a plastic spoon i got the looks to make ur hotties feel i keep a shotty near its that nigga with notty hair whos got it there tracks are on the roast until the microphone is ghost props are on the most i'm leavin niggaz comatose frontin will get ur brain pinched big l will have ur whole gang lynched i started smokin dust and been insane since this rap shit was a great gift the over nights i'm snakeriffed blah blah got lead facelift