im ready, to hold it steady, my rhymes are cold & sweaty, breaking bitches hearts like tom petty,droppin mad flavor like moms spaghetti, sauce, love & loss, above all costs, seems to exhaust , to the point of albatross, you want a piece? then prepare to get sliced ! when I grip the mic device, kicking knowledgeable hype & suffice, no fucks given I will continue to fight the modern zeitgeist
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