i snipe wu corpians and ripe fruits hording in this thread,
complaining saying that i write too Freudian
i could write a verse in much less than 40 minutes
tailor cut like suits and ties, and ill have ya crew sportin em
casket filler, you can die when the gat delivers
24 lines, im back with white like silverback gorillas
or gandolf, back to the woods, Tiger you cant golf
rhymes combine like medicine-and-coughs for mexican standoffs
so get your Banderas on like patriots, guitar cases
full of bars, Dusk is wild, get bullet scarred if u pull the card
im Gambit with the Deck display, Rebel INS in ways
bullshit bars gettin played, while im Manifestin praise
King Shyt is destined to be digested, sit in intestines,
shit is depressin, consider your Kinship rejected
i got the instant impression that your verse would be ruthless
but after the first was useless, it was clear ud been vertically suplexed
ya fuckin with Hulkamania, rippin off the tee
of course you see your style in mine, cuz u bit it off of me
ill make ya sox redder than the Boston team, or Boston beans
im hot peppers, experience a loss in teeth when crossin me
Breathe awesome, rappers bleed 'less they heed cautions
slap ya seed, gramatically catch a Steve Austin
throwin steel pentagrams, at ya satanist cult
you want the God to lend a hand? take it in bolts.
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