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16 Bars High-Bored Keystyle

i don't know, just extremely bored.

COMING AT YA, blood spills as the war DRUMS GO EW RA
NOT A JOKER, SMACK N CHOKE HER as i COME N ATTACK YA//1
ITS TRUE, my assasins GIT AT YOU
PAINT THE GLOCK, AIN'T A CAT but leave you like kibbles n BITS DUDE//2
MAKE WAY, i SLAY FAKES
I STAY WILD, from all corners WHILE YOU'RE GAY N MILD, watch me SPIT AT YOU//3
FOR THE LARGE FUCKERS, this be GORE FOR BABY MOTHERS
BEATS BREAK YOU, READS SHAKES CREWS, kill as i EXPORT ANOTHER//4
MIC IN BODYBAGS, i'm the illest, TRY N FIGHT FAG
BROKE OUT OF PRISON, SPOKE TO PRIZMS, spoke back n said I'M RARE//5
LEAVE DEATH IN MY WAKE, you RELIEVED OF YA BREATHS TODAY
GET DRASTIC, ya bull-ETS PLASTIC, i got WEED TO GET AT SO FLATE//6
SHADOWBOXING just to inviosion you, i SWALLOW AXE'S
COME FROM THE SLUMS, the GUNS PUNISH BUMS, smash ya HOLLOW BACK IN//7
got PHAT PILES KID, you like BRATS ON THE SPIKE SHIT
HANDS CLAPPING, my BANDS DROPPING heat like GODS WALKING THE 8TH MILE PRICK//8

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sitting back thinking of contracting the drugs
slanging everything from a kiss to a simple hug
wanting to be a true crack feen
hiding pot in the hole n smack between the teeth
they said the limp gave me away
every time i sold the lies had me swayed
looking at my parents on ether
the deadlyness i deal with is sweeter
sweeter then the sugar on your morning meals
at your homies funeral yawning for peace
i don't give a fuck about being skilled
just about being real
laying on a dead mans grave like the beach
always coming up with grave schemes
setting up bombs like wine tops
dropping everything like garbage to fine drops

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lets get shit established
take over your whole team acting passive
spot then pop you, shits ugly
give you a period of hell like clit for money
my team sprays heat
if you want ill, just say "me"
your brains on the floors the remainder
if you watch ya back i'll hang ya
if you watch your bling i'll theft ya
this ain't no poker room, but i'll bet ya
when the blades whistle
thats when i aim at your bone gristle
its the 19 year old young gunner
if you want an answer its whatever
want some dough come to the factory
my cracks that juice like a battery

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Keystyle

from the front to back we all kill you homie
the clan'll kill all who feels lonely
feel so fresh.... so fresh
you wanna know what i'm about, but ya'll so deaf
i'm in your ear like echos
fuck a hooptie, i'll stick ya ass in a pinto
the drive by's, the say hello n wave bye scenarios
getting crunk, setting you punks straight
gam be spreading like mase, settin the pace
solving the unsolved case
not smoking. selling that freebase, we ain't stupid either
we'll eat ya ether
fuck with your soul
plus we type scrappy motherfuckers to condemn ya flow

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Keystyle

you can get your life taken by the dopest
fuck ya love, i rip ya lungs out if you the closis
you broke n you hatin while ya crews bakin
i don't wanna get knocked, boxed in who's shakin
ya'll stop when i'm on the tracks runnin like i'm wearing l.a. gears
you look like a poodle bitch n you say i fear
i'm working with weed n liquor
ya weaker then water fountains flow, so please don't diss bruh
talking about sparking, you like a broken bulb
wana rumlbe, but realized you spoken to a nuts
all my bling looks sharp like my knuckles
instruments of war, cowards tremble when my harps rustles