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commercial proof bam bling the world sings in troubled turns quarter past realitys falicies importing malicy war games scalpin' cowboy rasicism
Watch me unleash and release, a furious flurry of fury on any jury in any date in history left dismantled and buried for century either die or serve me if I'm hungry or thirsty who the first to urk me
Bitter like hershey... be my game wit the hers and shes
See my fame, none, but when i'm done it will be the devil verse me
Peas and cheese will satisfy the trees cos you drink alot of teas
My moneys long like a lotta sleeves, shook the fuck outta lotta dweebs..turned a lot of 20 yard losses in to a lotta TDs, dismanted many Phillies to roll a lotta weed
onto the page words slipped, and tripped
keys clipped as multiple digits gripped.
I slap these fuckin bitches wit an F for failure
Shit down under my ass on that country Australia
wanna know what F for fuck you,hatin on the kango dudes, roo boxing, has you jaw locker locking.... ( peers talking )
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Originally Posted by SHRAP
lived on the street, after stabbing a guy?
holding keyboards, just to get by?
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Originally Posted by illstatiq.
I Bone Three Whores.. just to get Mine!.. Im known to Swing Swords... swift on a Mic
gift, given to rip pages of scripture, tastin the blisters of caged bitches who give face to drifters
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Originally Posted by Dusk
Crushin' Kane on Plates, Insane Sniffer.... then I Chase it with Liquor, Remain Sicker
the games Quicker wit cheats, whip her with beats and kick her wit words,
my hitters come swifter in hurds (n/h)
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Originally Posted by Dusk
Kid, Im Quick to put ya Dick in the Dirt... Piss on ya First... if ya Dissin my work
Im quick to reverse tragedy wit this verse magically clean drastically peepz happily in peace..Quote:
Originally Posted by .:ArcherPriest:.
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Originally Posted by Aclikyano
Priest be creepin' witta tactical piece, stashed in my fleece... Pocket Profits off any Jackable Peeps
fracture a league..wit-a-rapid leak of unimaginably spoken scriptz pokin ribz get soaked wit-a-potent mist..Quote:
Originally Posted by .:ArcherPriest:.
smokin spliffs laced wit drano, Face of Kano rollin balls, taste the pain or its a case of shame when im scoldin yall
high as shit sniffin a ball, on this high ass ride don't eva wanna fall, crashing down to the ground, sittin around as the sun comes around,
num as brown noses suckin up to coke flippers, from the sound ull get ya face stretched back like joan rivers
send shivers, i delivers fire, cause all others 2 retire
im conclusive confucius couldnt confuse this
Clueless..convincin youth kidz to use giftz..they rathah shoot clipz..babble toothless..Quote:
Originally Posted by Dirty Knowledge
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Battle Ruthless, with less mercy than god has, wit music to rodsmash, download ur death soundtrack on a podcast
Wu-Corp floss ass, thongs and all, muhfuccas give us y'all cash
irritated scrathin that rash, all over ya ass, they look at u and say pass,
Brang Cash best Pray Fast cuz lyrically you aint in my Weight Class
With a ton you couldn't say that, I got big dreams of the Maybach but reality is the blocks like Legos in play class
Speaking of which hand me the cash, hand me it fast, lay it down or I'm snuffin yo ass
Batches and patches of dank reaking got bluebirds peakin
Last weekend, left a low bread crab's forehead leaking
quit speaking i heat seaking peaks in defeat the weak wit fit nee spins
3 things that i value, eating sleepin and titty fuckin, cheap rings and bluffin it keeps the city huffin
Grity and toughened, sneakin pills in muffins, fake mutherfuckers bluffin, but when the gun to the glutton they don't say nuttin
now give it here, lfe of a triflin knifer u live it? yea...rite, i spare mics wit ol flow thats air tite
Tear tikes in elementary fights, punches crisp like a sprite delight, then i ignite and excite a written enlightenment bright
the weak gravitate to my bubonic phonics,
tweaked to levitate, with the illstatiq. prefix.
my flows so nasty u can say i Pee Spit! ya'll just Eat Shit, Weak Bitch..and that ain't even a Thesis
Read this: the demeanor of the beaners that of a genius, pull out the penis, and urinate on u until u seem pissed
missed wit the darts that are hollow, I rhyme a line you all follow
In the back room of the apollo, three females swallow