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they told me obey depart truth and shoot get in the car with the loot get in the way and get blown like a flute knocking down ur door with brute force from police in armor on a white horse bullets that feel no remorse toating poles and make holes in ur chest like morse take souls for paper in rolls obsessed with taking controll and breaking the trolls triggers gon leave u in the dark like a light switch fligger im a master of vigors and rap like a newscaster how i pile vile disasters after another on the block got blood brothers with glock to end eachother depend if they wanna attend the trend that tend to send them to their end in the square and receive the deadly armchair that have ur hairs standing in the air mouth white drooling like a dairy farm i know many chiggas turned mad in these part but in life theres many paths one plus two pennys from the start wanna spend it on henny ur fault get locked for assualt and have to sell the odd salts that we smell but still turn into rotten sharks so often got any birthmarks cause i got and get plenty many could and would u survive any or five and then drive i strive to reach the top of the hive when im alive i have rapps that keep me at the line and ones that can shatter any matter ur spine writing is like giving pearls to swine that whine hit u in the back from behind people are toxic so i try to be kind think again no stress press rewind i be on my grind rhyme like im anoxic and spit like im sick still will stick to the right lines all the times since i always do mine i see the horizon far away is it night or day uprisen i highlight i faught the dark life all light was the lighter spark now we gotta part the journey embark at the mark

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ANDREAS897436098
Member since October 18 2022

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