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with this exorbitant flow exposed like orphans clothes ||
Ur Raps Prostitution, And Its Rape Ya Sold ||
with Thoughts Of Losing, Controlling Your Soul ||
think Back To My Goal, Thats Right You Were Choosen ||
For My Enemies In Water Thats Only Ten Degrees ||
I've Slaughtered For Centuries, Walking On The Water ||
Nobodies Mentioned Me, Or Dissed Me Intentionally ||
Immortal Like Hercules, So When You Pull Out A Piece ||
It Will Hurt To Squeeze, Cuz God Has Brought Cities ||
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My Expertise Is to Spit These Keys, On Every Rapper Shitty ||
I Was Born With This Disease, My raps being Written In History ||
Is My Only Fee, I'm so much Different Just Listen To Me ||
I'm Everything Ur Wishing To Be, Switching Ur Free To Be Matching ||
My Style, I Stay On Top, Add The Caption, The Bubble Ur Trapped In ||
Ur In Trouble For Asking, To Battle In Rap N, Ur Just Not Grasping ||
ur Last Breath Is Gasping, to my Satisfaction, Of the Maddest Thrashin ||
Getting Smashed In Like A Car With No Traction, For Spitting A Bar ||
Ur Lifes Flashing As A Star, As I'm Blasting Past Galaxies ||
Much More Far, Naturally ur Sub Par, spitting schemes only Alex Sees ||
I'm A Malice Someone Who Threatens Evil Literally, On Palace ||
they Said I Had The Skill Ta Be, Bigger Then The lord of the rings trilogy ||
Fuck That, I'm To Ill Ta Be, My Dreams Are Still In Reach ||
Killing Each Stereo-Type Thats Filling Bleach In Ur Heads ||
Teaching Death, Reaching Depths, Not Through Poetry Instead ||
Through A Grave Yard With Frail Led, I Stay Hard Like Jail Beds ||
My Details Said For My Master Plan, This aint another Stale Thread ||
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Ready For Cold Wins? Beating You Is A Breeze That Molds Skin ||
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U Want Something From Me, think you can Become Me ||
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Ur Forced To Read It, Or Seist To Exist Like The Corpse Of Jesus ||
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Its Obscene Shit, That Can't Be Missed While, I Shoot Cannons at Marine Ships ||
On Routine Trips, Slit That Wrist Quick, Its Sick The Way YA Flip It ||
When The Disc is Crisped n Skips To The End Of The Flick, Crips Hit ||
N Ur Finished Friend, Its Hard To Comprehend The End, cuz I Win This ||
In Minutes, Then Your Diminished, U Were Just An Irritation Like a Skin Itch ||
