Bells

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Upon the bell's of Hell i exhale and frost expels while i'm digging your grave
fuming anger but its withheld finally mission over your life has expired and grown stale
for i revel in the music ive written whereupon you are reminiscent on a past
participle of my presence known as my old self new man new season good health
raps are valuable increasing in wealth so you can wallow in your pain and sorrow
while i line my pockets for tomorrow half cock it cracking off ya for my mind has assembled
an assembly of heart stopping rhymes from the depths of my memory now drained of your
energy your credit has deserted and your not a worthy enemy but i stay in the game like a clownfish
to his anemone sink my fangs in and let the venom free flowing in your bloodstream
freezing your heart from the dark like a dart from subzero g frivolus finishers
done as chicken dinner "Finish him!" stab my hand through your chest and take your heart like i
take heat endlessy for my fam and the lives of friendlies creative generously
flow is flowing generously with a full mind gotta set it free show you the wrath of
the serpent king dodging attacking and serpentening for the souls i reap for the lost i weep
your form cannot compete with the elite such as me chill g reef some reef as i run with fleet feet
to my fleet in their time of need your gonna bleed whip out my switchblade and your whole crew is running like a bitch
brigade i'm mad max a benefactor a renegade stacking bills and ripping kiddies like a slit page
cause freak kiddies enstill rage upon this ill g in a new age of the beast
encaged don't set it free cause upon your soul i'll enslave and yout head i will cave
then cut you up so fine you'd think its a close shave until you walk away and fall
dead in the dirt upon your grave

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Mydnyt3
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