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I'm stuck in this thing called reality I'll kill you off make the crowd scream "Fatality!"

But is life just really an illusion I don't know for sure but i know your's in ruins

I think life is real atleast it feels like it I'll end this battle soon, make it lickety split

But let's put the shit about life aside But the battle's not just here i'll take it worldwide

And those insults you spit,You're a laugh to me.

When i spit these rhymes i'll confuse your mental capacity

And as you've probably seen this is untitled.

But dude don't be scared you don't have to be frightened

Beacuse i can put the dis into dislexic. And i can make you all turn anorexic

I'll take your words and disclaim them And make you think different and acclaim M3

And if you like when words get to long to reminisce Then please enjoy this

I'll make you feel that your words are disadvantageous. And what you think about me is outrageous

Have you faggots ever heard of disagreeableness Or maybe contagiousness

I'll make you disaffiliate life now how does that sound?

Or i'll kick your ass to space and make you starbound

And disaggregate your bodies and throw them in the river. And eat up your fucking liver

I'll make your bones shiver. And eat you up for dinner.

I'll make you dissapear and disembowel all of you. You're a dissapointment to your disaffection too.