im not a newb

I'll dip pens in ya veins and sign ya death certificate
in cursive penmanship joining ya blood and bones in sentances-
methods mimicing chinese tourture tactics ur made of plastic
I speak heat melting ya flesh into ya clohthes fabric-
wielding mic aparatuses like excalibur to arthur my style
proclaimed the supreme rap magna carta-
you'll die a martyr for what you believe in but in essence
you were just a soul for leviathin's feeding-
another corpse under the pulpit....pull ya arms off wit
ya body attatched to it recordin ya screams from each movement-

what you think

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All Me
i flip styles like a spatula lyrical venacular illest
internet battler spit shit like you were a human crapper

bloom instead of this blood on ya chest-
lyrically fuked so much i got a swipe card
for azz access-