This kids duckin' and dodgin' my rhymes..../
While Im droppin' and loftin' these mines.../
Squeezin' and pullin' my nine crackin' a nerve in your spine.../
breakin' and rippin' your lines leavin' heat and pain in your thighs.../
another,win to add to my belt,bat-tl-ing me is bad for your health..../
you kickin' and screamin' for help beatin' your quickpunches with my stealth../
laughin' as you brutally lose,leave your body scratched up-n-bruised.../
Ya rhymes I already used,intelligent flow will leave you confused.../
spittin' and throwin these bombs,now you cryin' tellin' ya mom../
twistin' and rippin' ya arms burn ya face when i touch you fire in both palms.../
scorchin' and burnin' your verse,blessin' you with this curse.../
its the 18th of april,smack you back to the first,carry you away in a herse.../

SWITCH FLOWS

You better run,"quick",cuz im so,sick.../
try and beat my flow,bitch,Leave ya body,in a ditch.../
im crazy,dawg,im a mic,hog,and i spit,flames, leave you with half-a,brain/
Lyrically,insane,leave you lookin like mj the way you be fadin,away/

AND ITS OVA..AND WAT

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KiLlAh BwOy