..ya finished,my ninja's cut fake rappers,up into splintaz,we winner's with digits,shine like the finished product of minerals.
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..ya finished,my ninja's cut fake rappers,up into splintaz,we winner's with digits,shine like the finished product of minerals.
Generals of the 1 line rhime, intertwined combined refined power will lead the blind of mind to stay on the grind until the time of the end of mankind,
My lines hit cha' spines with the impact of 1,000 nickel plated nines/
rewind the times,i ripp flesh,it's crime,behind the walls,video footage is recorded
for my collection of grime
i stretch niggas mentals with more lines than a pregnant womens behind/
good though hold that,bitch's ass had so many lines it looked like a road map
Niggas can't see me like a drug dealer girls vagina that holds crack
Golden backs from lashes of the slave master, from that, to runnin city areas ecomically movin past ya
666 the rhyme spitten disaster,hate all the wack herbz that be acting like clapperz
gat peeled back bone fracture, if a bitch want ma dick she bettah ask bruh
Shackles placed on intruders of the tabernacle debacle, just the facts yo
smash flow's wit percise feeling of mind state,incline fate, wit a 6 shooter pistiol
design hate..
u say u got 9s i got equivalent weight, which help speed the mortality rate,
the juice in the bowl is too hard for you to concentrate, veins poppin out ya arms cause u masterbate
stilt mugz in half, left wit over lappin skin,cracken victims in the skull,juss tryin to dim.