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stealing the show
stacking shots like I’m a pro
You twisted-faced bastard, hoe
caught in a disaster,
can’t fuck with me
leave your thoughts in the blistery
Another L for you it's no mystery
My mic’s a weapon, my words are lethal
I breathe fire like a dragon, no deceitful
I’m known to spit special flows,
leave ‘em froze, like Eskimos
I’m the one you can't cope,
with, I’m known for my scope, kid,
I electrify with a jolt, quick
bring the wrath like a neck pain,
snap frames and wreck brains,
ima about to inject pain, into these rappers
I maneuver smooth in a jet plane,
rapping smooth like I’m using lotion,
leave ‘em lost in the commotion,
Shots to your abdomen,
leave ‘em gasping in,
Flow sick, I'm hazardous,
no average when I’m blasting in,
Stay equipped, every line I spit,
vicious as a blade, Kick it with the
wicked, my circle tight like an acronym,

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