DvE part/

*VERSE 3 DnVicious*

poof, appearance created in a cloud of submissive smoke

blokes choke because of my vicious killing drilling flows

youre the one who made me the monster to do so

youre the one who i owe my life to, the one lyrical critic i know

it's because you lifted me off the ash that i managed to come back

spit rash trash and crash on a person's doormat

flash about metaphors till they can't take anymore crap

I'm zoning out with you helping me to write my rhymes on my pad

showing up to these bullies who think that they own the place when they rag

but we got the whole crew now, who the fuck can talk trash

when we create chaos, a cataclysmic catastrophe attacking back

snapping backs, crapping on fags and taking out the trash to make sure

they never come back cut off their legs and hands

and when they did that to me, all i ever did was bite back

let's see if they can spike that, spike me in the process

but they shall see that i'll rise back and make their life processes regret

messing with a psychopath waving around hacksaws and hacking at their

toolkits below their own belts, make them low shelved, skin out their low

heads

IQ tests call them potatoes or bone heads

BIRD BRAINED BULLIES biting me will never bite back ever again

Neston better watch out because I'm having a fucking blow out

youre the first wheel of the car we built up, telling us to slow down

fuck no, they puncture you, we'll give them a fucking puncture too

an eye for an eye, well fuck them, i'll make it a tooth for their roots

pluck out their seeds and shove it up their jugular arteries

bitches get scared, Genesis is gonna make you get snared in the process

you Neston kids mess with him again, we'll fuckin call in the rape train

and take you to platform 8 and let the games begin again

i'll punch their lights out of their heads but they can't do that to me

since i dont have any upstairs, but hell that's why i'll get in half assed

so you guys can kiss my ass and suck my nuts quack assed jackass

i'll open up the D.O.D so you can go back and say hi to your mom for me

the bomb just entered the scene cracking open their spleens

disfiguring all you retards into useless smithereens

I'm like Yosemite Sam playing around with TNT

while youre Tasmanian getting bombarded in every scene

call me crazy, we shake down the whole place baby

I'm going with a change of pace try calling me crazy

here's a bomb as a birthday gift and my phone number's there so call me

maybe

 

 

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