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Seeing more blackness than a butthole,

You can try and be a rebel, but there is no winning rebuttal,

Pummel a subtle subliminal, into you,

I'm In-you-window, shouting out random innuendo', asking questions would be trivial

I see my shadow in a lonely meadow, as it sit and tremble

Made an example of myself and, now I'm here, doing what i do, do as i sit and stare

So paranormal, I'm the shit of your nightmare', i made your hair peer over as it peel like grass under a land rover,

So dope i made earth spit-take and do a land roll-over, like it went from drunk to sober,

Each word in my lyrics is a soldier, so when you say i ain't got guns and get lyrically murdered, I'll just say I-told-ya,

I brush the blood off my shoulder, and discipline myself til my body bleed, just an excuse for a self-loather

This heavy boulder i carry, may vary,

Any contendee' or attendee who attend or attempt the rap game trying to compete, i leave dead and buried, but, there ain't no cemetery

I'm the bastard who killed Kenny, but I'm also the bachelor who be trendy with the drugs,

load the bullet holes with slugs, and shoot the body-full out in female pugs, these murders is a masterpiece, but also a tragedy,

Hell already told me they ain't having me.

This revolution soon to be a outbreak like acne

Apathy non-applicable to the apocalypse, taking over like the opposite of the Apache,

Seems like a hypocrisy, so it gotta be. My shit's despicable,

disagree you may, but you may end up wishing well in the bottom of a wishing well.

Ask me who I'm dissing, and you'll get one response; "I don't diss and tell."