Way I pound crowns my knuckles touchdown more than Florida Seminoles
It’s unfathomable you barely bringing heat, everything I touch is flammable
I herb you whore, you herbivore, I’ve heard your herd’s my main course
Mic Cannibal, make ya soul and body divorce, getting tired?, I’ll exorcise ya ghost
Put a hex inside ya folks, antidote tipped hollow-heads lodged in they throats
I pity fools, and severe the ventricle of the pitiful parental units of this kriminal

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