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IP:
wow,I don’t have to try too hard … but lets go
Bring your whole crew they'll get conquered-then I'll take souls ‘under-consciences’
And forget a pump … I’ll just take your "set of lungs" to start ‘pumping-oxygen’
Tie knives to my peck-er, Slit Sectors of Fles -Wounded At ‘The Epidermis’
Ur construed to ‘unhuman’ norms Got your Head-Screwed-In, but the Neck-Keeps-‘Turnin' (lol)
Who ‘StompsHarder’? I'll bring you to the Bayou and drown you in ‘Swamp-Water’
I ‘bomb-farthe’r, Call a Bomb-Sqaud-or Get Buried Alive like ‘Islam Martyrs’
Grab a pad and take notes, Matik is too Grand to ‘Stand You Rhythms’
Erratically Scan-Your-Visions, Inject Mine, and Give This ‘Man-Aneurisms’
finisher:My Rhymes Equipped with Laser-Scopes, Excavate-Your-Throat, and Barracade-Your-Voice
Touched my Barren-Blade-By-Choice, Got Scared So Now The World Can Barely-Taste-His-Noise
good battle … uppin for votes
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