pimp jacked across the face, no need for standin, she got money to make.... get out on that track bitch
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pimp jacked across the face, no need for standin, she got money to make.... get out on that track bitch
My stanzas be plasma transfusions for rappers amusements
It depends if your AB positive ripping so demonstrative/
...We Construct Destruction On Your Corrupt Assumption Locked Down In The Dungeon...
civic tricked in mugen 500 hp be pumping
in the system of the govern fuck ya gas consumption
the sidewalk on teeth wedger
let ya face open up and bleed, leave scars on ya cheeks like heath ledger
you a joker, fuck no, im a midnight toker, a smoker, bitches in white tees grab the super soaker
thought provoker holdin meat clevers pushin murder out ya speakers piercin ya receiver
decievers, sewin up like needlers, riddlers with riddles to make your mouth dribble, words written in scribbles
the reapers fiddle caught in the middle of unnatural habitat everybody just a stat
compile the numbers, personnel file the folders, minds still trapped in a slumber, let no man tear us under
bears with hunger in the mind, paw deep in raw sheep
or claws in sea bass, four feet of steep gash in your ass
from shrapnel blasts, as i laugh and go ballistic, intercontential missiles launch, swimming with thoughts thats sadistic
Drop your lines mine be divisions in your mind
I got opinions like you got dominions, dimensions/