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Mother Nature

I spit intensive flavors owing to my apprehensive nature
I'm an aggressive creature,more like a restive killer,I called out Mother Nature
Mutilated her face,put her on a graced stature,I was blessed by a saint in pleasure
Have two Henry rifles,she's like a Civil War dyer,crossed me 3 miles,slashed her with a scissor
In this form in which I've evolved and now in the present I absolve solutions
Nobody knew I was a born pollution bound to make this world in mimics of Titanic illusions
Got myself hooked with truculent vines and then with these lucid lies
Why be a rustic fly when you can fuse amused rhymes with death tolls on high
Many thought revolution could make profuse lines and evolution was just sly
I must unveil this unused time and beguile these undefined lies
But we have these potent and poignant slash copied drugs
10 shots of Starbucks can't do us in,drop us some corrosive nostrums

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