Camera shy spies scared from the light of a flash
He jumped off the deck shook
to be hit by an incoming train
his frame mashed
a night many won't last due to a fast death,
pre pare for last breath's
i couldn't beat the case, but i beat the drums vexed
Young chef every meal he prepares blessed
Looking at women crying because they had to have sex to reach success
a 'Cruel summer' has wasps stinging anyone coming near their nests
Walking shake like breasts,
many keep it in the family like incest
Digest the madness, America's morals, and values i don't respect, or accept
i just build, or war with the best soon to trip off the first step
Thoughts of landing safely without the safety net
i'm more like Tony jaa, their more like Ryan seacrest
Samples Jazzy like Jeff, keep dusty records in crates where i rest
Nothing special about my effects,
tech-9 carrying technical technician
Still bombing in the land of the zombies living
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