I made the Decision to start the Incision
On your neck is the place that I visioned
Location would be right inside of your Kitchen
Shut up for a sec, I need you to Listen
Shouting for help will only make me Quicken
Your death, you don't always get what you Wish It
Lyrically, you could assume I'm a Devils Fiend
Just trying to make money, usin' the Rebels Scheme
Havin the green paper is a vision in the Ghetto's Dream
I'm out shine rappers, like I was a Petals Gleam

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VoTe Or DiE~
(No current battle)