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As everyone gathers/
watch me turn this rappers/
/grey matter into egg batter/
Even Dexter cringed/
From the blood spatter/
Leaving you shattered n scattered/
All over the place/
I'm smellin you pussy/
Its in your blood I could taste/
Ya Swore you was hard/
till this battle took place/
Now may God speed and Grace/
Be with you/when sic i these slugs/
To go n get you/turn your back/
And dem Bitches bit you/
Ya can Run like track/
but I'll still rip through/
Vital tissues/so here's sum tissues/
Your rappin career/is gonna miss u/
But I don't miss u/shoot my words/
Wit Night visual/scope N a beam/
The size of a number 2 pencil/
So my beef/gets burnt to the gristle/
Ya so wishful/
but so damn predictable/
What ever rhyme/
you spit against mine/
Its gonna b pitiful/
So just admit fool/
Flows so damn cold critical/
Pluto pool cryogenical
Coughin up some snow
While I'm Smokin on dis dro/while I finish you
(Finish him! Flawess Victory Fatality)(mk)
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DocLogical
Member since March 10 2015