like a clock ill turn your lyrics back in time/
turn your head when you had a 1st grade mind/
Ill leave your lungs punctered, heart ruptured/
now you cant function, brethin without suction/
Too dynamic like a god being in my lyrical faction/
i just murdered you by habit so consider this a reaction/
you see the bright light here ill help you/
get you closer to the light so i can see through you/
before BITING your verse start packin or quit rappin/
My words will have the bagpipes blastin before anything happens...

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Things In my life will take you by suprise/
Like seeing an aborted fetis in a jar opening its eyes...

-Underground Rapper