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Tha Un Touchable

Tha GOD

I spit n divide corps, what u think these cats ride for
Cos yo, I got more ho's, then a fuckin garden supply store
I always surprise whores, when I start beatin my bitch
I'm an animal, but she a canibal, tha way I got her eatin my kids
And seein 'I'm sick, I'll make you feel tha slug
Cos I release clips, like Storm droppin guerilla thugs

tha Un fuckin Touchable

Dynamic, eyes slanted, rhyme mechanic
That drops vowels, so powerful, it'll fuckin divide planets
Minds panic, I can make tha crowd see your lungs
Cos I come, wit a punch, that'll serve u faggots your own teeth for lunch

Jhea

I dismantle emcees, u cant sample tha heat
U may be fire, to these writers, but your a fuckin candle ta me
I handle tha beef, don't make me stop n burn crews
U at a loss for words, cos its tha first, time a GOD fuckin served you
Its nothin ta merk dudes, I've got an evil condition
That'll have cats, bleedin from there abs, layed in a fuckin fetal position
Jus ta make you people listen, why do I gotta eat kids
When most of u come off more fuckin feminine, then canadianthug's angel sig
Its to late ta scream shit, I'm probably already at your chics house
And I always think big, like your bitch everytime I pull my dick out
I'm what u'll never forget about, I'll leave this rap shit froze
N piss, on these kids, till there fuckin caskets close

JHEA THA UN FUCKIN TOUCHABLE

Wit that GODLY shit