my rymes is tight but you niggas type faster
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my rymes is tight but you niggas type faster
the chit chatter, of the biggest wack verse, cats merked
Overlook like a citadel, situations hell, foggy tunnel
can't hurt this man with a damn word, die sad n cursed like cancer
droppin it like ol dirty bastard, stone fists bustin though plaster
solved the solution with a answer, rip out ya bladder
ta even see my last verse ya need a password
lets transfer...
one liners i pack in my pockets, fiber optic's ta find or spot this Lockness
lethal performance cracks the eye sockets
like prophets, except this guy is da opposite, contra spits, lockin' in
swift kicks parting the wind
partisian scars ya kids, ya garbage spits aint up ta par with this
Feel the death-kiss, left breath-less, when i slice ya "neck-less"//
its heat from the side stance punch that burns the melody
enlightenment is a door and i have the key
you have the key but that shit will never fit-locks//
"enlightenment" comes when i drop a verse out my spit-box//
it's sad ta see, everybody packin heat, only thing i got was handed ta me