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I'm looking for a crew to join, collab & chill with. I'm not willing to do text battles at the moment so yeah. I will do text collabs only if its an intention or recording an audio somewhere in the future. That's bout all, I'm not picky bout the crew, I jus wanna get sum relationships bulit up with people. Here's a lil verse from my song Hell's Angel on my new album for a preview:
Bleeding binoculars blended bastards bam bags busted/ Vicdicular visions fictions, veneral niggas ain't trusted/ The clip busta, derange the blood in ya bone structure/ The deluxe will touch ya, when the mental corrupt ya/ Clip killaz, crip villians, the hood feels this shit/ Pavillion blips, screen of the radar clips, bitch/ 3 blip blips and your head's rollin down da bouvlevard/ Rollin' down 39th street, straight to the graveyard/ Articulative visions, my complex brain cells are missin/ The changers are changin' and the bitches are bitchin'/ Pyro muscle bound, steroid boy is muscle bound/ But the interlectual shells muscle the whole town/ Fuck the syllabeletic shit talkin', fake gangstas Crip walkin'/ But quit the shit talkin, the Uzi-R'll have ya ass coughin/ Tom Coughlin', nigga I'm the coach of the Giants/ Our Jets & Raiders are marchin' so the Patriots are dyin'/ Open your mouth and you can have a bullet in ya left intestint/ Right intestint is jealous, but I'll feed your celebrium/ Context clues, my text is hard in this town/ You asked me to unleash the anger are you happy now? Fuck you/ |
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