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Droppin'......
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Intro:
Repitwa got me faced against these weak MC's...undetected hidden dragon attackin', flippin' from monastery canopies to trees//
with a swift breeze, and intense quickness I slay and bring upon the dead of the day....a hex in a sacred text and lick their guts from the edge of the blade//
unimaginable flames on two faggots who hold hands....this is your final destination, I'm deliverin' death's design with untold plans//
Onslaught:
I have an intention to severely slaughter you....what I didn't do is the only thing I'll give a thought or two//
Rhymin' intricately, even when put simple I'm still too vivid with metaphors for your simplistic shit....shove a rusted dagger tip pass your pharynx down your esophagus until your trachea connects with it//
continue deeper til I reach your diaphragm at a 45 degree angle smooth....stab it into ya lungs, leave it there and begin to savagely strangle you....
til your eyes bulge out blood shot red....and let the pain continue to torture if by then you're not dead//
Your vital signs of winnin' have clearly been diminished...I vanish all chances of a loss by creatin' a perfect murder image//
Relentless:
Poundin' you with primitive caveman hits from fists like I racist that hates you hoe....water your chances of winnin' when you're braggin' that you flow like H2O//
Onslaught's demise gave you watered eyes, I got Relentless mourning death....couldn't create flames drinkin' aerosol and spittin' with a dragon's hot morning breath//
You bean weak listenin' to ya friends and got all gassed up....It's like R.Kelly feedin' you jalepenos laced with laxatives cause my verse's eatin' yo ass up//
I'm trouble to you if you're lookin' for a W, shiiiit, kid you should've went for the V....blowin' the competition away like an active tornado zone, you bitches shouldn't have wind against me//
Finished.....I decided to keep it quick and short to avoid peeps sleepin' because the shit was too long...
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