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Snitches
- Burning memories shattering through the dark deep fantasy's written in the logic
- of my mind flawed as it is I will track your heat through the night fullfledged with me
- you wouldn't like to pick a fight it would be an annihilation to end your hopless
- plight rapping against me is like rapping against a beast with infinite energy
- where as you raps are sharp to finite point with no joint connections snapping
- your joints and using your bones as toothpicks crazy like ICP I'll hatchet you
- that man I am the hatchet man coming to end your soul fagareyl coming to
- stab you with Astral stars align and luck shines with me for real no tracking
- me for your soul I will steal and reap in one clean sweep a benefactor to me reeling
- you in extreme step up to the T Swing batta batta swing before I clip your wings and watch
- you scream in pain just for fun something to entertain and to slay you would cause me no pain no
- sleep lost for I first have to care to really be affected by this game haha
- Ripping and catching you slipping taking shots but you missing so you better
- be kissing my ass if you want your life to last Running and marking gunners
- with an Infrared scope taking my mark and wiping your slate cleaner than soap
- so you'd better hope I'm off my lane and I miss by an inch else you be lying
- dead in the 3rd lane with my 3rd eye burning the mark of the beast into your
- brain I have lain down my rules so now hark this I'll rule to be the best in this
- never besting this never resting bitch 3 tracks in two day's that's gotta put me on the record
- list put me somewhere I'm in my flow now take it to the track and I'll kill ya
- whilst ya slow run slow clap fo fun know this your life is done P W J Cleaner
- than an arrow this misapparel an accident you are has caused an interfereal
- your body will disappear into thin aka bleach a knife and barrel so look down this barrel
- and tell I'm fucking around I ain't i'll pull the trigger slap the black off you Brandon Alexander
- your a little bitch nigger a quitter robbed me for a gram cause I wouldn't toke with him
- how petty what a joke man I slice your throat and your house I'm burning down next already been
- robbed once your mom and you are both blind bitches your mother a paid informant
- those people get put in ditches Jumped me one night the only reason I didn't break your neck and
- finish you is cause your little brother emmet crazy fucker would have run up and stabbed me in his
- tennis shoes so say what you want but hark it i'll park you in your grave you little black snitch
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