Detrimental Thoughts
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IP:
Check that and rap with kids checkin for it
I spit flames so how the hell can you ignore it
With a head full of stress and a hand full of anger held in my chest
My rhymes are as solid as a bullet proof vest
My rhymes so "thoughtful" give you plenty of time to think but no time to rest
So i suggest that you do what the man says
Before you get caught up in his webs
They're what i call rhymes
You can't spit shit better than mine
My shit aint clear cuz it blinds
I aint sayin they bad, they just so damn beautiful
Aint a beautiful as what i'd like to do to you (kill you)
You don't fuck with a incredible rhyma like me
I spit trauma and you don't see any drama like me
Just call me the human rhyma grinda bitch BITE ME
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