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- Serial murderin with every syllable that I’m servin’em
- Sealing my sermon to send to every seraphim
- Seagrams and syrup till I can’t steer and I’m swerving hard
- Spiritual servant to no one so I go up with serpent blood
- Like Steph Curry I’m surly with my shots headshot the head honcho
- like cops blow I don’t maim but aim to drop hoes
- the death of wild west? But I still wear a poncho
- whenever I show folks how my glock goes
- I got no soul not Nas grown god knows to top top four I’ll put more into that Pac pose
- my gospel is to go out spell every obstacle
- You’re part of the problem so don’t mind if I get hostile
- Introducing the impossible
- Including a monster flow
- Influenced by Troma shows
- Inuit how to hold a bow and headshot like a Navajo
- But I
- don’t consider myself a sniper
- In the middle of a fight I’d
- Belittle every rival
- With little to no eyesight
- Just stupid lucid when I do this
- Juiced like Ruth did when I blew hits
- But only boosted when the booze tips
- Alumni of Nuke’m High only alive when I’m consumin human
- When the pen dips any sentence can come and get it
- your genetics are pathetic offended when I said and meant it
- prophetic penman with a penchant to misdirect affection
- and then move on to the next miss
- Egotistical when I spell cause it can get mystical
- Imma diss a whole list of those that like to get statistical
- I miss it though before they’d blow it’d come to blows like fisticuffs
- Actin tough but don’t miss the cuffs and bologna sandwiches for lunch
- This’ll be the last rhyme where they all scoff
- It’s bout to be that time for the sawed off
- How can it be a crime with no guys alive to call cops
- It’s a sign of the times that they all soft?
- In fact half the rap saps at half mast cause their back half be shaft tapped
- Proud to be laughed at as long as you have fans
- This whole song bout to be your laugh track
- Cock back when I’m mad at my whore
- Blow back like a humpback, igor
- Packin’ so big she says it’s an eyesore
- When the cops come I pretend I don’t know’er
- Told that bitch to blink twice
- but she only wink, I
- think that she’ll be fine
- that’s what she gets for bein’ knee high
- hold up hold up let’s rewind
- my flows like Noah it be lies
- I’ll go Samoa before indicts
- You know I know ta beat the rap Nujabe like
- Call me the sinister minister when I git to work
- All of the sins of her twin sister is through my words
- Appalled that that tennis star spinster can’t do a twerk
- The Dali of livid words chasing miniskirts and living hurt
- Silence to think about the violence I committed
- Syke I might try light crime in the nighttime
- My Schwinn goes vrinn from what the chainsaw omitted
- Fight the tight line my kite winds end your lifetime
- Tearing the timid till they tearing to tissues
- Trailing a tendon too late for their skin tissue
- Terrible image to bare too much Nair it’s just sinew
- There aint a limit but I just tried to singe you
- Do a diss and damage every damsel in distress
- Dual my fist disadvantaged still demand that I desist
- 666 on my Danzig hi fi death on a disc
- Had to lay down I was feeling sick
- Woke up three days later don’t remember writing this
- On my 90s shit treacherous diss for every lecherous bitch in this contemptuous biz even legends were killed so I’m just lettin’ you live
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