Deezy-Can't Be Stopped

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Here we go again, with another one,

Entering the room is the kid with the smoking gun.

This guy ain't provoking, you croaking and choking,

I'm leaving you dead and at worst stunned.

Coming out of my slump, no need to be blunt, i'm not Wiz Khalifa.

No pun intended, suspended in air, no need for the reefer.

Stay on the right track, do the right thing like Spike Lee.

I'm like a pill that's 500 pounds, so I say you shouldn't take me lightly.

And if you're offended, we'll go to the court, and you'll be the defendant.

I'm storing your tears up inside of a pendent once the case is suspended.

You prick you've been finished.

Lunch time is over, no need to get full off a carcass.

You other rappers moving slower.

I'm moving faster than rockets.

Been killing these bitches for so long, I think i'm starting to get bored.

I'm up one you up none, there's no need to be checking the score.

They ignore now they're starting to snore.

Girls galore now they look and adore.

Turn that housewife into a hoe.

Then turn that side bitch into a whore.

These rhymes, they be cutting so deep, the pints of blood he is losing is manic.

I'll be damned if you enter a visitor, and take away my home field advantaged.