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//ProTash\\
Peace for the place niggas pack adrenaline
I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen rippin
Cause I drop bombs more louder than megaton, Beware
Niggas can't catch the frequency of my song , Now listen
Name is ProTash see me murder more tracks ,
My verses are worth it i'm harmed call me rhyme-packed
The business is extreme if you want to be exact
Now watch me fill these empty spaces,I was born with jetpack
When i step into the stage , Crowds be entertaining me
Waiting patiently no man's entry cause the cage is been set free
Family is all i need but indeed we need soil to plant a tree
Criminal mind all the time, wait for judgment day
They say moses split the red sea ,
If you are thinking about world war 3 better fall back and retreat
 
//Surv\\
Who's hard? My lyrics can be so sad or happy that they stay stuck in your head
You better watch guard, because my lyrics are bad enough to kill you and kill
your soul after your dead. You heard what I said. Surv will serve the facts, and
the flow will come in like a battle Axe, and the ladies come flocking for a cocking
pass. These rappers better step back, I ain't got no time for their sass.
Me? I'm Surv, an overlapper I'n the rap game, with lyrics in the category of insane
My raps are AUtistic, from all of the gold I get, so artistic, bitches cum from my
raps n' shit.
Who wrote that dope verse? It was Surv, the addict that lives in his ex's attic,
a psycho who dreams of doing things to her categorized as "sadist."
Ayo, I last night tho, I realized I had to say this, the genre of rap? Yeah you
might hate it but we can compare our older selves and I'll have to sympathize
because you're gonna fall off, and I'll be the one who made it!
Rap? I can't help but chase it. Money? I can't help but get it.
The fact that I cause jealousy? I can't erase it. I'll be big soon and then the people
will be killing themselves over me, yeah, they'll all be all tryin' to ride my Diddick.
 
//IScotian\\
i aint forget a single thing ive freestyle'd or written
fuck a dope song ,it's my life that im spittin'
im making blessings outta the curses i was given
hoping Satan don't take me,before god closes the curtain
but judging by my past ,my future is uncertain
spit through the pain of it all , my tongue's hurtin'
Lord believe i know the flow is heaven sent,
but the life i lead means i must repent
got the devil on my shoulder, tryna get me to sin again
but the marijuana got me high, so i dont remember him
thats right , t.h.c got my mind working freely
tryna make it with this rap shit,hoping god gets to see me
pick up the mic,cleanse me of these memories
lay my life on a track,hopefully y'all remember me
 
 
//Anonymouz\\
Luck can't compare to the skill i bare silicone unfair,
you touching fake shit call me racist won the race now a hitlist is on me
a zombie cause you always, calm n you walking aint talking the flocks in
watch him he got the crew, dynamic funk what you gonna do
your theory is up you obviously suck, an illusion is what you under
found the thunder we all heard it your word is taco
smack you crack you til the thoughts go, under the table unstable you be
got roslan too skeet, clean up your mess, leave ya dizzy deezy
got bitches with double d's we, replaced jay z with the clever mc
master big t big teeth hes chomping stomping any rapper he's targeting
marketing is rissa he loves business dollar figures shouldn't of missed us
Grab the Moo$e by his horns KNB sharper than thorns a doctor was born
Osiris in this bitch call it quits when he spits saliva's permanently inside ya
it's, dynamic funk again one more time in your mind so you don't forget

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