u reckless for even tryna compete in this genre//
talkin violence and cussin how u rap in christ honor//
Imma haunt ya wit shells, so u feel the holy ghost//
hold the toast to wat u wrote, this'll be ya only post//
u like most, jus fiction contridictin ya religion//
u say u S.W.A thas Stuck Wantin Attention//
Struck With Affliction, the wrath of WillNova//
left like wolverine wit ya back hunched over//

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