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Murder Rap
- This the type of flow to blow off ya socks
- I'm making dividends you rappers is just blowing the rock
- I'll leave beats with PTSD, broken and shocked,
- Compared to me, rappers is down lower than stocks
- Lower than Toph's, preferred bending item
- Wack fuckers, I'm in beside em' with twenty sidearms
- Hit em' rid em' fight em' lit em' make cities alive n'
- Enemies trying to stand up, they got semen saliva,
- These rappers compare to juggalo ryda
- You lyas claim you got bitches you only bitch cryas
- This sitch dire for these people hoping i get fired
- I'm beating so many people my limbs tired
- The only kiss you ever got is a body pillows
- Throwing you fuckers around like the womping willow
- I'm stomping childo's I'm rocking limos I often spill dope
- Punchlines I crunch rhymes and murder your whole bloodline
- Hit em up bad, minimum fags, crittas know i got this shit in the bag,
- Slippin' em back dippin' in acid skippin to put a bitch in the back
- Pickin a pack of wolves to rip em in half, skippin to slap a fag in
- His little bitch ass, little bitch ass, little bitch ass, skittle licking bitch fags
- Taste the rainbow,
- This the type of shit that you can murder to
- This beat, me and just murdered too
- If you want a problem, know that I'll murder you
- This the type of shit that you can murder to,
- You couldn't prevent this pain if you popped some percocet
- You haven't heard this set if you haven't murdered yet,
- I make emcees nervous wrecks I ain't nervous when I wreck,
- My intellect is bigger than the internet
- Food for thought, this beat is my dinner yep,
- I have a sinners head yet a gods structure
- I'm a hot fucker you are not tougher,
- Rot suffer in these bars that demolish kids
- You dream of rocking kids in an apartment shit,
- My awfulness meter is high like it took a chronic hit
- This is my life and know there's no stopping it
- The reason the beat breaks is because I broke the beat
- Surv: Leaving foe MCs with broken dreams since 2003
- Speaking of beat breaks, it's time to go off
- I ain't take no talk you hoes walk to the plank to get thrown off
- I'll stick a fucking blade in your brain lookin' like Olaf
- This the type of shit that you can murder to
- This beat, me and just murdered too
- If you want a problem, know that I'll murder you
- This the type of shit that you can murder to,
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