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too stoned style
aiyyo i'ma fuck over random people like serial rapists,it's a managomy
i'm the artist that's hard to see like the face of your partner in sodomy still tagging up blocks take a number, no wonder they clock who? them cops i feel like a wrist cuz i'm constantly under they watch let me load a bowl and unravel my soul cuz these Thaiheimian bones got me stoned like Isreali soldiers in Palestinian zones roamin alone packin holsters make me wanna grab my microphone closer also known to flip scripts like quotin holy books on motion rollercoasters breakin tracks like locomotives loaded with explosives spit dope notions to leave most my foes overdosin i smoke bones to the roaches like plastic detonations of potent atomic potions over the Japanese nation contemplayin my awakenin revelations to start revolutions bigger than illusant temptations i'm ill this matrix made me a patient and filled with hate leavin mics raped and killed but still who's rockin this real make you feel my topics often openin my third optic for those hungry animals in political office who process money for they own profits so who's a Narcicyst?!? you, me, and faces in all countries i don't feel the human race cuz they numb me like smokin dumb trees still they stumped get down on both knees you're still claimin you that you doin all this rhyme bombin but still you aint quick to stop my flow like an artery cloggin they say it's in an Arabs nature to hate yah Patrick Bateman will restate your fate blow you up then deflate yah.... too high to think of anythin right now so imma leave it at that |
yo dis waz coo,topic waz good,wordplay waz nice,n had sum dope multi's n what not,sumpin waz missin tho,sum bars didnt connect w/ da rest,but ova all good,1
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PROPS.. YOURE THE MAN
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