Chaos...


a newbie with raps so artificial why use real shit do diss you...
i think ill just rip you like a gusts of wind rip weak tissues...
then hit you with a slug firing out of my automatic pistol...
explode ya frame with a missile not heat seaking it wuld miss you...
your styles not hot as a matter of fact its weak gay and slow...
kinda like coke with so many white lines ya entire flow blows...
so yo how you gonna step to me with hopes of victory...
you winnin is like eskimos in bikinis ya must be shittin me...
so fuck it hit up the emergency center kid you need help...
tell them your a hooker and everythin you spit cumx from some1 else...


words...

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