fearless flow, take this dog:

BFK,dude all i gotta do is pull my {index finger}/
and "spray" at ya like i'm wipin mirrors wit some {windex cleaner}/
bfk,don't {toy wit me}, ya know i spit flame got that {boiling heat}/
{destroy ya peeps}and put a hole in ya chest the size of my {toilet seat}/
yeah, this loser aint competition cause i'm {takin the contest}/
{sprayin the comets}, and leave shells like i was just {makin an omlet}/
low life pric Bfk spend the rest of ya life workin at {target faggot}/
and if i see ya on the street i'll use ya body for {target practice}/
pric why you lie bout guns, you know you aint {strippin glocks}/
oh and ya got herpes but ya "swere to god"its the {chickenpocks}/
ya didn't know what the "bees and {birds" was}/
til ya mom started screamin my name so much that she forgot wat {hers was}/
and whether ya think i'm {right or not} somebody {need to clap ya}/
this dumbass thought {writers block} was a {"street for rappers}/

i'm done dude startin typin

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MAC4LIFE, M.multis A.authority C.commitment,MFL
Pacaso mac the Baskin Robbins Street(hustla tryin to scoop up this ice and cream)