cosmetology's gotta be ya major fear
i'll throw dry blows, split end
he'll still be brushin away the tears
i'll hack this gay, rewind stab scenes
cause the judge's blistering criticisms
take you back to blade
if you honey bbq'd you couldn't roast the mic
in reference to the above bar, i'll murder your poster, you poser snipes
ya text record is like ya mom, a gold mine
add it up, it's proof how deep the shaft was i poked by
cardio, skeletal, call it wisdom
got this bitch surrounded by all the bombs i install in systems
vote and read these farewells
cause i'ma make ya fall silent faster than mimes in greasy stairwells

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