It's true the eyes are the window to one's soul
Once it's sold the light dimmers and you lose control
It's true the eyes are the window to one's soul
Once it's sold the light dimmers and you lose control
come with chemicals like chemistry it’s a ministry
The realist get black balled hiphops drains are clogged
So I'm the Draino for the cause hit your vital points until you pause
To the people who are trying to cancel Eminem, ya girl give head with condoms on.
Medusa’s stone-hard sight paralyzed after chemical weapons I’ve authorized
There's no match I haven't struck on fire
Fulfilled my desires to cut open emcees call me Mantra barbwire
get played like a barber who can't cut
smoke a dutch pull a krillin like a crutch
Send em support, they send me the heart emoji they all say they love me but they hardly know me
Rappers get slain on tiktok videos
Cancellation of shows in Hall like Arsenio
Wack emcees couldn’t hang if this was a Mississippi execution in the 1940s
You ain't got shit but a comode
I'll seize emcees’ infantries till they’re ready to sing like Patti LaBelle marmalade ladies
get snatched off the track like kurt angle ankle lock or should i stun you before the raging demon call me akuma leaving you in more trauma than baby mama drama
Imminent obliteration, train station rides to Holocaust camps of concentration
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