your shit aint makin sense your common knowledge is low like wattage
got ya whole fam tied up hostage rapin ya moms slowly and makin you watch kid
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illusions of the pinacle of the amicable,
intrusions of the fickle verbal syllable.
mad tired, the inspired becomes wired,
keys cried, letters travel optically fired.
syllabe kill ya slow, still ya know ya imbeciles can't mimic yo, it's difficult
my eyelid muscles, tussel with gravity,
better be off, limit my sleep depravity.
optically fired, can't copy me lines sir they box like ali so don't try me :D
only got time for one more one line rhyme,
copying lines?, if so stay silent like mime.
likewise my lines design minds divide time, decide...ight?
i better go, later...
yo THIS a ONE LINER.. u gay niggaz 'Sprung higher' when my tounge fire.. hung lyarz.!
whats up sire? good to see ya brung FYah! One Liner...
fuck a one liner yall niggas thoughts thin as my girl eyeliner
like ya sleep in it!! seems ya eatin it, the way ya teeth is miss-in
lmao idunno
while u sleepin let me slip in ya skin a serenge hiv+ blood i dipped in