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Riddle me this
how come every time you piss you be sittin down like you was a miss
talkin shit bout me will hurt you like sqeezin on a cyst
and I reminese about the ryms that i spit
i be killin so manny rappers you would i had a hit list
at the top of your wish list is the hope i don't wreck
with ryms so dirty the health department won't inspect this
i infect this track with somethin stronger than steriods
with ryms so hard they be busten androids
Little man said show me the way so i breathed life the lessons of today
Funny thing he was a minor with a head full of gray's
he was from the home of the braves doorag covered his braids
said he was a petite hustler looking for a legit trade
came home from juvenile detention homeless without a place to stay
So i opened my doors he slept on the floor
Removed some clothes from my dresser and gave him two drawers
Homeboy was poor so i gave him a c-note to keep him a float
He was vibing of some songs i recorded and rhymes i wrote
blazed up some trees to toke we spoke as we smoked
He was stressing currency saying he'd rather be dead than broke
Gave him a pen and paper and said think of some goals
positive, or negative you have to plan to live
Avoid those kids that will have you caught up catching bids
you could be proven guilty by association the justice system is rigged
With R.I.C.O. laws don't want to waste your life looking at walls
Son it's fine to shine and pass it on to the stars
That thug life living will have you dead or behind bars
Nothing wrong with women, jewelry, and cars
But don't make them your gods or else your not going far
These days are bizarre everybody wants to push raw or be a rap star
He kept his focus and by September he had a job and a crib
He was eating good seen him last month son the size of notorious b.i.g.
he's back in school running with a positive crew he said o.g. i owe you
i said naw you owe yourself many blessing, good health, and wealth
theres no fighting that everyone wants lighting
seeing past 5 can smash desire, the flame sometimes coming from nowhere
the fame to share, its all about an escape, a sedative doesnt care what you say
we stand between concentration and temptation, finding a balance see's deaths eyes
evaded, it seems sometimes that we can only move when the snow covers potholes, the crows scold the bold with hatred, im in this life for me, for you to seek, for you to speak, on a raft i'm takin dogs and cats, a man above men, I forgive rats....
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black mamba strikes the dagger flesh ripping like dog fights
We fog nights for my ice i was crossed and framed like Christ
Spit in your rice slug in your nikes forced to run
Moving like firetrucks evacuate the premises or the crossbow hits son
Crossfire fun with a vest hand on the handle one in your chest
Bloodied alone African village stoned french kissed with the chrome
action on the block crooked aim shots where the pork chops roam
Choked out noose tight with the bitches cock out like rooster fights
Family wars tech's in drawers those were the illmatic years
Money spent clocking my budget so coins falling out my ears
Yours wet pissed at my effects we stand vexed
Moving like rockets and electricity through sockets
Nicer than Randy Moss disagree that's a cannon cost
smoke out exhaust know your source is sauce
I'm hollow for the cause tips, and points
Blackout on every joint the style is moist
spending time surveying what I'm conveying
statistics changing as heaters flaming
heavyweight palm abundance
Crystal clear view do i appear moved?
Verse bitten by you go head snack, and chew
Money stacks the rule respect, and power
These coke heads that don't pay found face down in flour
yo take this and break this down for free like the state payed it
cop you a free lunch while you rake this
chicken scratch cant equal baked chicken
the h1n2, my point of view is higher like airborne disease
and deadly than swine flu
im articulate with it, rip the kickstand, and shift it
a head on collision is what im hissin'
u piss away time when im liftin
a mass heavier than ignorance
pass the deliverence
with a side of stink eye
im forgettin you even living
in color, or black and white
a stale slate, the mic carries more weight
and you aint liftin'
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Originally Posted by J.T.S.
hahah ite j.t.s
Now Breakdown tha Powder, n Make All tha Cowards..come clean..
like they Taken Hotter Showers, Wasted like i Drank Goldschlager
Those Braggers and Boasters, show there Bluff like Vegas Poker
Raise'n Souljaz that be Takin ova, tha Spaces thats Vacant Sorta..
Escapeing this Solitude, even tha most Spacious of all tha Rooms
doesn't help like a Space Station on tha Moon, Save Dead Presidents
my Swag is so Great it's like i Ate Red Peppermints
Never Quit, or Surrender Its all gonna Get Better
and if ya can't Contend With tha Contender, then Select Yer' Prefrence n Render
Foreigners gets 4.4'z For tha Loot, so Those Born In are Sworn Enemy's
like Forks are to Spoons, Scorch all da Goon's, cuz i got Sporks ya'll is Doomed
Now Breakdown tha Powder, n Make All tha Cowards..come clean..
like they Taken Hotter Showers, Wasted like i Drank Goldschlager
Those Braggers and Boasters, show there Bluff like Vegas Poker
Raise'n Souljaz that be Takin ova, tha Spaces thats Vacant Sorta..
Escapeing this Solitude, even tha most Spacious of all tha Rooms
doesn't help like a Space Station on tha Moon, Save Dead Presidents
my Swag is so Great it's like i Ate Red Peppermints
Never Quit, or Surrender Its all gonna Get Better
and if ya can't Contend With tha Contender, then Select Yer' Prefrence n Render
Foreigners gets 4.4'z For tha Loot, so Those Born In are Sworn Enemy's
like Forks are to Spoons, Scorch all da Goon's, cuz i got Sporks ya'll is Doomed[/QUOTE]
Notes are notarized and publicized poetry cremates rubbish rhymes
The papers publish crimes front page fame from grind
My face is feared look of rage for years
Crews nuked the families retreat with tears
Wars with pathetic foes disciples removed their ears
Prosecutors prosecuted spots were blew big
Explosion of spewage were radiant rulers
Tree farmers smoking in sonars dis your honor
Spit at the judge flem slugs cover the rug
Cops got hit dripping in the enviornment
Badges split two days of spraying establishments
Mice infestion in the section cheese for weapons
Tuck in the one i loved no hugs just billy clubs
bloodbaths make them last wrath for you thugs
This high life like aged bottles of wine high priced
Were cranium splitters with jobs rocking mics
Unforgettable matches roller derby the dikes
you wanna flow for flow?/
betta ready to go, my rhymes defy time, with an equivalent flow/
wannabes step to me cause they don't really know/
they spit punchlines, while i spit do-si-do/
i'm animalistic on the mic when i'm pitted against other life/
i reach to grab my heat but sting away with just a knife/
it's my right, to write, to light, i shine bright like eyes up to the sky at night/
i fight to win, i never lose, your fates inevitable, i'll let you choose/
to walk away or stick around and fold your chips/
that chedder flavor, salivating, i gotta stick you with the dip
CONNECT LINGO YA HIT BINGO CRUNCHED UP PRINGO
STARR LIKE RINGO IT'S EVIDENT YOU LACK EVIDENCE
SMART ASS MY SEVENTH SENSE EVERY TRACK LYNCHED
WEIGHT BENCHED FOR THE WORKOUT SUSPENCE
tENSE THROUGH EVERY PRE-TENSE
u WANNA SPIT? I SPREAD-OUT THE CONFLICT
CANCELL DAYS I'M THE LIVING PHRASE
KING ON A STAGE LYRICS TIGHTER THAN BRAIDS
the hilarity ensues, when you copy the hip hop parody dude
the over doo of the auto tune kazoo
whistles outta the asshole of shall we say...
THOSE MUTHAFUCKAS WHO FALL FOR CLICHE's
im sick of it, i tell the world to get a grip and take it e-asy
trying to get to some smack, sex, and drugs the easy way
FUCK i raise my blood preasurre up a a couple notches
watch me boil water with out time watches
i can spit in your face like a facial or
ispit all over the audience like a lewis black special
and call it a disc, a album, or and LP
because at the end of the day, its all me
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Your ass cheeks raps belong in trash heaps
after i bagged your scraps you slapped contract in breach
president of the fleet impeached for being a soft peach
your style penetrated like virgin cherries
schooled with blades by this hip hop master of the culinary darts
whip spanking whip-lash then shanking
you shamed king de-throned, stoned, then stinged
should have fell back know the attack is extreme
first knuckles then beams colored red
shot out the bed slug blew off his head while his hoe gave him head
money come first we went 50/50 on the purse
you sideshow bob slob always getting robbed on the first
feel the pain in the ass shot blackout from getting stomped out by my blacktops
fuck yall faggot ass rappers on my sack like some ball hairs
u aint no mack aint no ball-er, u can get skeeted in like yo mom hair
u pussy gettin raped like jail, bitch ass trick u aint no male-
wit your feminine tendencies ho, your ass was made to sell-
like some crack, but u aint never been hard just white and dusty
you just a clown needin beef for your Burger, thats why u Krusty
u a cartoon BITCH, understand u gettin aired on my channel
just a lil faggot gettin mounted on the wall, but u aint no animal
bitch...
Swim wit the fishes get cha gishes dished out in trays
switch stances, camera angel dangle heads off trams couldn't ham/
raapid fire wicked press stamp check your mates
with 64 bits in your wig still could figure out who did it/
gang up bang route cha mind with fulcrum dimes passing for agents at the time mind swap aftershock territory back up your rap sucks
mental mindfield chuck a grenade at cha stupid rap brigade/
Gunfire through the wires the well protected sun sire
Man of honor until i'm a goner from karma
Stone throwing lyrics over your head
The shot blew out internal organs
Still i rose from the dead with a crown of thorns on my head
Last sighting was my birthplace a location of grace
appearing to recruits in enemy states
freedom fighter polluted sky diver
Getaway car driver made it through 360 degrees of gun fire
Face on a flier feds want my head on a platter
Can't be beaten the anger increases as i weaken
no time for sleeping the cold has my heart froze
Sun has me sweating got a warrant for repping case closed
The hand hit covered so there's no trace bully skinned alive
body dumped bottom laying sunrise eyes
With no light hammerhead fury predator for life
I change seasonal various reasons man of the evening
Rounds end of the year you slumped in the chair barely breathing
Pocket full of fresh dice no bankroll just a bribe
Bitches laugh crew pushing the ride but they still open wide at the end of the night
You wanna see the end of this knight handshake with a dagger slice
drink with a dose of poison he dropped after i started rolling
turning before the closing pale by the shows end
Nails inflicted through his toes limbs make a uniform out of bear skin
Benefits and loans given from fuck friends i'm drunk again
Empty bottle of Jack feds record my thoughts my domes tapped
build then relax the mad max once sober last night he relapsed
If I flow on a track
it's that gangsta rap that made me do it/
if i kill a track without no remorse
it's the flow that made me do it/
screw the topicals dropping heat calling it tropical
you can't sting a ray that's already stinging like a dozen bees/
emceeing to me is easier than gaming hoes with no dough
got cha flustered busted by the way I speak it, leave it there/
i come with the cup runeth over colder than ice tea
been breezing brewing these raps up like coffee/
now you think i went all "mr. softy" when your craw just got knotted by the
earth rocking spits i splice cha mind without invasive measures to it/
this life is turmoil my wisdoms royal fragrance of muslim oil
my mind soiled from the tree of life so what i write is coiled
focus is hocus pocus i was hopeless without an opus
fingers fried from roaches enemies couldn't rope this
the weight broke scales arms were impaled
the deaf heard the yells of enemies hung to cross with nails
hammered through hands, and feet masks to cover the smells
death to slimey snails we rhyme in hell about these grimey tales
you can't be rescued by rangers we strike without anger
loving the danger scanning the zone cannons to domes
my fleet is known to break you down stoned
isolated where heathens roams left alone
no remedy for this venom released from poisonous poems
i dont ever write mine
so hold tight like a kite line
so out of my right mind
cause they sold us for the pipelines
we fightin against guns and fraud
aint got no love in God
aint got no hope in law
give your mask a broken jaw
I had to vent, the dented glass flexed
controller of the soul never for dollars over chess
seeing deadly gasses in the breath that wreak havoc to the chest
I dimishish them with the purest scientific text
holding the phone to the zone helps the shelf life express
dance with the devil and temptation will follow steps
my audio gets interpreted by 1 and a half million ears
in a manner which only occurs every 5 hundred years
reminisce the laughs but we still sheddin the tears
guzzlin beers niggaz hustlin knowin nuthin of fear
all i got is my blunts and my peers
the truth in the lite makes my sight crystal clear
follow my lead theres no pretendin here
somebody shoulda told you cats that the end is near
ooops!
ready to slam rumbling in the Bronx like Jackie chan
Don't let me empty this full clip from my jacket fam
rhyme drunken i can barely stand growing kush on my land
you smoking backyard boogie hang an imposter by the strings in his hoodie
i'm heavy weight macho before camacho you don't want to grapple
firecracker in your asshole shit out the taco
i'm wacko but not from waco texas ya'll emcee's text trash
your made of fiberglass step into the arena and get your whole frame smashed
your half dope smoking rocks on boats quoting my notes
you owe dog best believe that ass will get smoked
i'm rawer than before shotcaller lord of war
big up section 9 it's sapphire shine ninjas guarding the shrine
attraction powers refined so you better handcuff your dimes
homie coming at cha' pop pop goes the nine
the doorman ain't letting you in unless you leave a tip
all these rappers talk shit see the feces on their lips
get your pussy whipped, flipped, then boiling water dipped
stay high for the pitch emcee's struck out quick
we strip strippers for funds rage machine guns
pocket full ammo i'm scanning your scandals
melt you ice cats shoot craps and spit vandals
you emcee's leave the crib in sandals
i respect it
keep the flow to a minimum
spit cha requiem for the cream/
crested addressed as a general
put cha team down by to principals/
give them critical know-how, show-how, go-now
i got cha low brow and cut cha team down wow-now/
bench cha click with the swiftness of "krypto nate" of the knicks kid
spit cha lines, i'll give you a critique without the debate/
commonwealth cha self give ya bad advice watch cha lose sight
smite cha mic with blood on the dance floor like the mics i jack/
strike you rap cats with lead pipes, trying to bowl a 300 isn't in the cards
trying to charge hard without a barrage of thoughts, strategies and exit strategies/
yo get ya eye lids up
understand that the man is a jew who throws you the crust
runs your favorite label like a stable
throw him your wallets, cashews and nuts
or fight back, make some noise, rev the revolution, cock back mack 11's
5% holocaust, destroy the 10% mentality and let them live
yo my face, your face, our face is the killer
but god murders everyone, dont kill your brothers and sisters
make space, not waste, 7 billion people, 1 million die everyday
aint it a shame? burried minerals in our laptops, cell phones, and watches
pay to the order of gorilla soldiers in the congo, who use rape tactics
frantic is the world outside the comfy united states bourough's
read the blood-soaked litmus and hurl
the karma list is untopable, couldnt top earl's
take the office space to save the community
in 24 hours you could pack a house like a colored anatomy
somebody stop me, nah dont son
these are minerals in your ceral
that you eat at your breakfast table
the only safe i widraw from has an amount thats histerical
that i take and write the worlds wrongs, and never run out of material
coming to charge entourage full of frauds and bodyguards
hit hard from a far bodies we carve on your boulevard
sight is broad playing with cards it's the pokerface
heavyweight in every state raising the stakes
drive through blasting jeru my damage is never minimal
targets are blown balling alone this house isn't a home
without chrome hand to hand combat
victorious again to contend emcee's i break, and bend
come again that last verse lacked heat going in
we walk through deep waters where most men swim
MOTHAFUCK a sex scandal cuz my brotha just a mammal
go get em Tiger, mash da hoes dem up like a vandal
set an example for the younger generation wit a pimpin demonstration
then hit a hole in one of the bitches of these faggots player hatin
gotta be ignant as fuck and so quick to stick a dick in a duck
cuz the world we live in is RAW, if u slip u get stuck
cuz a lil fella aint tryin to come up wit a knife in his back
why would i ever marry a ho after gettin yo wife in the sack?
cuz there aint really much difference between me and the next man
givin these hoes nothin but dick in they hole, thats the best plan
u can call me misogynistic but bitch im just bein realistic
thats why i stay wit a wet cloth to my dick wipin off lipstick
cuz these birds is really vultures dont forget what i taught ya
or get sacrificed by these godless tricks and cut up on an altar
try that shit wit a real playa and get nothin but some holes in your halter
im a notorious ho slayer, BITCH WHO SHOT YA?
I got blood in my eyes
never wondering why/
darker than hell walk with a big stick, carry a chip
spit cha lines quick leave you flipped like coins-n-plastics/
not cha average ripper
catch a dart, wit cha teeth thinking you's a crock/
my Brock be legendary like the F-5 maneuver
break through the beats make them look like lamb to the slaughter/
caught cha cheating off the test dead the rest I am the best even
how bout cha rest roster, they can't even hold a candle to the flow they handling/
Randal cut cha hams up like a Christmas eve dinner
get cha deaded by the gators I raid cha tiger's cage with/
dead cha edits my predicates be revisions switched out cha lameness
I blame the guess who check for the flu my flow blew hurricane winds/
sent down kin individuals with wisdom optimal rock bull
F the pull get cha rope watch cha choke from saliva ya swallowed/
the lines I write be dutch-es built with enough dough that melts yo.....
gaff you rappers with sedentary lines enough for bitches to cry to.....
that'll leave you EMO like you just got done with chemo/
get cha sket mic
whenever my flow ignites you be rewrite cha whole LP by ya self/
get cha moudi trying be rowdy get cha crowded surrounded
hounded by pounds of fat women get cha strapped like jack lemon/
edit cha predicate my relivence be evidence
rapidly consided a sick individual/
Stoic kill verbs with lines that's the nerves to any system you be in
Veradis you canes giving you the "mike leach" disease take a reprieve from the cheese/
get cha gripes off with a knife, end it quickly sickly
I'm vicious like wizards chanting some incatation for the well wishes/
switch them tired lines,don't be the worker
that get's cha dissed in the lunch line/
you's the exhibit A on display like it wasn't dem's day
when u just got seved by the lunch lady, asking you do you want fries with that/
My ill quills still come stellar, my trill skills will kill young fellas/
my acapella novellas are chilled hailstones against silk umbrellas/
I put emcees on they patellas, tell ya mellas I'm hella lyrical/
I smoke candela leaves with Mandela, we's both sellin miracles/
I dwell wit thieves that's sellin D, my queen's Cinderella material/
my felon piece is big as Della Reese, I speaks salmonella bacterial...
check it
from a mind wasted way above the basic every battle laced it
hit ya'll like wet smoke my dicks honey dipped before the broads taste it
niggas levels remote controlled from the bottom i got it sown
ain't nothing sweet about the God he's sugarfree with the chrome
bloody ya domes, homes, paralize your bones bastards blown
from tactics shown feasting on beans after i puff the home grown
your flow plastic it never lasted first class versus the classic
Were flying sky level adjust the aim so a sniper shot is mastered
from the womb to the casket you recognize the livest bastard
heart of my city my whole commitee witty fuck these fake frank nitty's
cock the trigger back until your ginger snap autopsy done sent a fax
give you facts a bank statement of legit stacks no bagged cracks
or hustle raps that's the past still fake niggas don't get a pass
don't make me spazz dog i pound gangsters like dat nigga daz
so dude chill we can see your pussy as dru hill
Picasso pass the cannon and watch the frauds blood spill from blue steel
rep my crew til' my hairs grey and my teeth rot away til' my last day
and we smoking that good so don't match sacks if you don't have haze
slice the next cat who's try n invade my crap,
see through you like Xray vision,
snatch cha hand back like a lil kid toward fire/
switch precision focused envisioned
watch my resident evil 5 smack your prequel
dead cha dominance zombie apocalypse/
i can candle sick you drum sticks trick you vicks
thinking you can just michael it, when it's just recycled bits/
your nothing for life, trying initial the mic with nothing but smoke n mirrors
i'm cold as a winter's night right cha wrongs slash you in half like liquidation/
trend you up on posters like "Face the Nation" you ain't nasty
your just opposed to my view point, watch me mute cha rebutal/
throw flows off the balcony watch me use alchemy
doom your crew seeing all this blitz like u still on shrooms/
aye yo,
lava hot the block is a death wish meet the black angel genie
enemies lost one like lauryn hill, and afeni
sold never leased heat barbaque the block
chopping devil body parts decapitation the sickest art
brick smash your head empty your plot pass the pot
gassed your camp concentration amped bodies surrounded in chalk
walk by my projects prospects prosper over the hardest narcs
stabilize your enterprize big willie villians die pull out they eyes
the prize is mine mechanical flow maestro mangle many guys
die alive chain with the rest in peace medallion
you scallops are scallion ran over the stallion
flame the torch olympic rap battle sport
bring opposition forth i swing with force til they on life support
i got the hook up money stash and concert dates booked up
lying about rocks he cooked up know he's shook up humiliated
spots traded know enemies invaded in shame they paraded
spot my favorite beat blacksmith attack the weak jackhammer technique
blood on the dancefloor beheaded heads lay on seats
walk quit in the hall of shame they were maimed
blamed for fame against the grain framed
ya'll bird seed to me you corner soft as coral reefs
never knew defeat i practice on hands , and feet
gutter anger to hang nasty like plaque attacking the teeth
ride on too many sets til they settle down or feel effects
i'm rugged the lines cannot be pushed , shoved, pulled or tugged
the clip unleashed capesh white sheets cover foes speaking my name in blood
drain em hurricane hit major disaster for college kids like aster
you casper bastards parades get waited i'm hated yet still awaited
cold snatching your gold plated outdated jew-els
crews yells as you get smoked like two el's
Wait til I get my focus back laugh's like the joker
guess you should get cha eyes checked should a told cha/
I've never been more focused as a laser guided missile
it's just I'm locked on target now/
pardon the market move the heart ship
your shit stank like old hoes with uncleaned coochies/
nothing lesser than death isn't a victory, it's faded history
watch me tether never waver in the harshest weather/
dare is a dark-side, near the park-side
didn't cha see havoc on the north-side/
be real I got sword appeal label me DEFCON 5 by the way I rhyme
get live as I chop down emcees like an AX-Men do trees on MTV/
bladed raid cha stash, call it the hangover when I lay the wrath
Gatorade cha bathes making performance enhanced by a drinking glass/
we living life dangerous born with the game in us
only concerned with science, and math besides that coming up
from the bottom soldiers on missions playing positions
with dollars in vision ducking shots, and prison
hustling poison adding on to genocide
drinking away the pain everyday and night
packing guns see the enemy shoot on sight
killing my own people for a fast buck i don't give a fuck
some out of towners tried to setup shop on my block and got shot up
i accidentally killed a baby that ran in the crossfire
i can still hear the mother screaming mariah, mariah!
the name of the little girl i killed she was only six
i feel suicidal and everytime i sleep i'm haunted by this
police questioned the whole hood and nobody said shit
still i'm guilty as sin i can't stop drinking gin
swear i saw the little girls ghost when i was blazing
in my room she came in asking me where's her mommy
i ran out the house afraid to tell people what i see
they wouldn't believe me i can never come clean
know the little girls mother is a crack fiend
gave her a twenty rock and she went down on me
she swallowed my nut thew her out after
the church down the street her father is the pastor
she got molested by the bastard for years
but didn't say a word because he had her living in fear
when her mom was sleep he would come in her bedroom
put his hand down her pants make her give him head too
this continued until she was sixteen she ran away and got pimped by kevin she made a grand a day
he would beat her for hiding money call her ugly to keep her self esteem low
he gave her crack she refused he made her smoke
ill street blues i write and recite on the stoop on the darkest nights
watching the dealers deal and the fiends throw rocks that sizzle they pipes
the hood life is a make it or break it situation my a-likes losing the fight
locked up or shot up two ways of losing a life
cops popping trigger happy that's how the beast earn their stripes
sisters broken in so by the age of fourteen thinking fucking's the life
she crying out but ain't nobody listening right
lttle kids already acting like lunatics holding guns, and knives
around here cats hate when they walk by i can feel the vibes
were living like we against each other but we in the same plight
fitting to get mine soon i'm not staying in the struggle for life
fuck working for pennies at denny's getting it in on the mic
even if i die by some beef that i couldn't squash i'm not acting soft
being myself amongst these frauds in the land of the loss
nobody wanna work but everybody wants to be a boss
thinking the way to make it is a mill, and some banging hoes to toss
same losers on the block banging until they get knocked off
It's a no brainier, you still couldn't contain the technical one
flow insane with golden grain taken reign/
staged plays with military compounds
round cha founds get cha dated by the grim in the ground/
sickle side spit pickles leave rappers and anarchists
downsized like corporations with no thoughts or fiscal abortions/
mastering style sicker as influenza cold as December
didn't you see me in November I was gone since September/
dead cha sender engineer emcees that even Paul revered
good morning America, I am The Technical One
coming at cha like a cannibal animal devour you like a mammal
handling making plan factoring in lists by pitched by homies in the pits/