Stands in the middle of The Booth and calls out Ugo Ogugwa *Ugo Responds**305 Responds*

Ugo Ogugwa

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I turn boys to men with poisonous pen, your choices to sin
Have poised me to spend, my voice and my wind, to roast
You again, emotional men who coast to a win ...
In championships, but knowing within, their below where
I stand, so he's calling me out, aint you supposed to defend?
My nikka go to the bench, why the coach put you in? ...
Erik Spoelstra, I'm a vulture, bring his barrio drama, Ima breath
Stealer, a cardio robber, so when this nikka die and they calling
His momma, they gon blame you like Mario Chalmers...
Why you send this nikka out, now his ribs rippin out, of his skin
Drippin out blood, as he's in and out, of consciousness...
Contemplating, selling his soul, to Satan been debating since
Eleven years old, back then he turn to evil forces, to erase
The memory of his father's penis forced into his anal cavity
Screaming "daddy take it gradually"! But now it's life or death
Didn't sell his soul then, cause he liked the sex, but today he's
A seed of the Devil, so I'm doing God's work as I'm swinging
This shovel, diggin a grave, for Lucifer? This nikka's a slave
This aint C Styles, this C section, ripping this lame, muthafukka
Split your stomach in two, October 13th dog, I'm coming for you

305 Three numbers are perfect for three letters (R)
Run up and you'll leave with your feet severed (I)
Ill feelings for pussies, we street nikkas (P)
Pulled this shyt on someone who eats nikkas
 

TEKBEATZ

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I turn boys to men with poisonous pen, your choices to sin
Have poised me to spend, my voice and my wind, to roast
You again, emotional men who coast to a win ...
In championships, but knowing within, their below where
I stand, so he's calling me out, aint you supposed to defend?
My nikka go to the bench, why the coach put you in? ...
Erik Spoelstra, I'm a vulture, bring his barrio drama, Ima breath
Stealer, a cardio robber, so when this nikka die and they calling
His momma, they gon blame you like Mario Chalmers...
Why you send this nikka out, now his ribs rippin out, of his skin
Drippin out blood, as he's in and out, of consciousness...
Contemplating, selling his soul, to Satan been debating since
Eleven years old, back then he turn to evil forces, to erase
The memory of his father's penis forced into his anal cavity
Screaming "daddy take it gradually"! But now it's life or death
Didn't sell his soul then, cause he liked the sex, but today he's
A seed of the Devil, so I'm doing God's work as I'm swinging
This shovel, diggin a grave, for Lucifer? This nikka's a slave
This aint C Styles, this C section, ripping this lame, muthafukka
Split your stomach in two, October 13th dog, I'm coming for you

305 Three numbers are perfect for three letters (R)
Run up and you'll leave with your feet severed (I)
Ill feelings for pussies, we street nikkas (P)
Pulled this shyt on someone who eats nikkas

:wow: You are not stopping :damn:



Waiting on 305:myman:
 
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