One line rhyme-bringin it back!!

children shipped in ~crates~ databases filled with ~jakes~ not knowing how to fight or ~escape~/

escape... fuck the escape they get mentally raped, scenes left without the yellow tape, the fight is over cuz my watch is outta Date..

Test your fate, while I analyze your charactor trait/
Judge you on what I see and decide if your worth my hate/

u got jerked, caught tryin to masterbate, "ill clean it later" tryin to procrasternate

im ill like busta bust and my name is dusk
i clean up cum like a hoover must
now dont tell me i suck
by the way i like in the butt

I dig deep, deeper than the earth's crust, i've shot you 4 times before I even bust

I tried to bust but my coochie went dry like dust

stay in dust like a death man walkin/in those days trippin//
make me a bad feelin/like when i make a drug dealin//

the truth im revealing / there aint no time left / untill the blood starts congealing / i must turn to theft

and turn back to your satanic sect, dont panic yet, im near your ridges im an atlantic threat, catch a bullet from this hispanic vet..

stomp ya skull in or damage ya neck, scandalous shit have a nigga scram for his set ,before my hand on da tek n hand'em a threat,

Stomping skulls simultaneously slashing songs hitting the bong like cheech and chong, I inhale the weed puff, I bought the cheap stuff, not tough enough made me coo coo like a coco puff

word up I smoke no boo boo I need that Hydro puff, smoke weed but stay clean like Lysol touch,one pull off tha shit that I roll, will getcha eyes low az fuck

with your eyes low az fuck, laced with crystal rock, and my pistol tuck, you aint hard to pluck... buck buck the nigga stuck...

Yo, S1 - I'im ready ta kill ya ,Sun - come back to tha thread wit the next best weapon...