write commandments wit fine print in stone
invincible, this dude ain't even attempt to show
thou shalt not commence to flow, wit one more lyrical
no miracle coulda saved his life from this burial
hysterical, merely my presence'll scare 'em off
embarrasin way to obtain ya first loss
u served soft, like local ice cream shoppes
the moshberg I'm holdins scoldin piping hot
u rollin, tightenin spots where u missin limbs
and keep going on like them spinnin rims
heres the end of him, didin't have to waste no bars
ya fate's to strave, I eat like my weights enlarged
I'm takin charge, since u want to act juvenile
my brutal style, lets off like rugars wild

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Lyrical Rapsody