i'm Create'n ya form, Contemplate'n da Score, and like Condensation ya Pour (poor)
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i'm Create'n ya form, Contemplate'n da Score, and like Condensation ya Pour (poor)
clouds breakin I storm.. manifestin wit force.. abomination.. ya blood lace’s da floor
tricklin' out your for head,
before you knew it, your dead,
words unsaid,
as i leave you left in shreads before i fled
lyrical shots leave covered u in red, eatin emcees till im well fed
dredednot tie u in nots till the presure pops//
i shine bright light like cops inbeded in rocks my lyrics clean fine inside like mops//
Bodies drop, actuating the process of revenge plots
Knots hit with shots, of glocks from deadly hot spots
$ix got it locked, lyrics a nasty hot like gonorrhea mixed with crotch rot
Top notch cocksucker... killer, with the ryhmes thats ruffer and iller
Than any tropical snake's venom, with poisons disenegrating your feelings
Skin peeling, flesh left num, veins leaking, faces left dumb..founded
No certain vaccination possible, no hospital probable, eyes left clouded
heavens crowded so you get sent to hell, farewell,
eyes pop like a cancer cell, cast a magical spell
like dungouns and dragons, more delusions and illusions of life on the horizon,
Swords is Drawn, any Lord is Gone, i can't Afford imma Abort this ONe
as i spread my wrath like kahn, and the earth plummits into the sun
me, Stephen Strange with emerge from the rubble at dawn
darn dun they done did it doggy diggy diggin dirty ditches then dippin 2 da dons district, doe da don didnt do it, them is dim witz
Hem the lyrics with, word thread and thought needles,
Bitches dig around for my poem's waste like beetles
all yall mutha fuckaz minds are cracked, weak and feeble
thas why I walk up into the cantina and execute ya like Greedo