Eastern make
• Written by Sixtano
East beast went west rise like yeast in flesh
Better yet
I'm the vet like dogs and pets
Can't harm my vest charm on chest
Necklace respect it
Because if you swipe it
violence
Dead before the sign of it
White as shit
My skin tone like a chicken bone
Not prone
To handle the weaponry
The ones disrespecting me will bleed heavenly
Because the team moves for me
The coach of the street
Roaches where I eat
Flow deep thoughts increased
I need to not crease sneaks on feet
Everything in between
It's not what it seems paranoid dreams
Death has been seen not a scene
So my plots and needs
To water my seed
Are a little hazy no straining
Here debating
Mental balance the scales shaking
I'm just here to make things
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Sixtano
Member since January 1 2022