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IP:
I write obituaries, this ones in the paper/
“CHECK” this “MATE”, I crown more “ROOKS“, then a fuckin chess player/
Seriously dude, better talk to your shrink before you attempt-this/
I’ll put more holes in your ego then “CHAIN-LINKED FENCES”/
Keep your vision focused, and your eyes on the prize/
“Man, my face is up here, why the fuck you starin at my thighs?”/
Here, in the real world we discourage suicide/
But this kids like tied up hostages, just “BOUND” to die/
You could rap on the streets….NAKED, still cats would ignore-ya/
Ratings drop faster then ur pants, locked up for in-“DECENT“-exposure/
“Looks like that time again folks, well see you tomorrow”/
When a NEW cat gets ripped a new asshole then left in sorrow/
I'm a throw up my middle finger and taunt you/
My SHIT is ILL thas why it's what FLY emcees are drawn to/
k,dawg this shit straight up,took less than 5 mins,now dunt tell me that in a keystyle,holla bk g if im in.
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Living Legendz
I Promise Alot...But I Deliver Alot More...
...Topicals...
SPEKTIKUL GFX
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