Some Shit

This guy thinks hes a front man, castin convos for the true playas
Il break ur jaw with open palms in shadows so I must be a true playa slaya/

Mase u betta brace ya case while I smack the taste rite out ur face,
Face 2 face ur a joker I`m an ace, I`ll gaze this race while u liase with dis beat and base/

This flows a elevated style solidisin legions prepared 2 split sands of time,
I`ll split ur wig and colonise my fists refered rite thru ur~crumblin~intestine/

Look at my status, I`m rippin ranks from stone walls of the colluseum,
Ur punches wer so past it, I thought u wer prone 2 find them in museums/

..Switch..

Ur every line was based on gunz so I have a 10 shot line clip for ur ligaments
It exterminates ur lifeline so listein close and I`ll tell how the story went../

Hes right us swat cats can`t be trusted, especially wen dealin with bitchs like true p`s
I met this dick aholic its a nite wen I left him bent and busted, I infected like a disease/

He approached me lookin for ill-lyrcasits to elevate his crew playas~true
But denoted to my clip and chamber assist, I had different plans between me and u/

I slowed the lethal the crome and stated I`m S.W.A.T. with a straight connect
U true playaz I hate I enderred while my bullet pierced his deck/

Uppin' for your verse

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..The Council..
7 Day Theory