Within Eternity's Wither
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Well your drops are impatient this clowns all cocky n blantant
Cuz he doesnt have the right unless he copies and paste it
So stop with the fake spits cuz im rude and your out done
Lured to death by words like the dude who snipe malcolm
...bored...
Power lines? my wordplay n metaphors connect with wires
While you wouldn't seem vilelint rage'n war against dryers
Fukc'n with the boss like a whores attempt to hire
Fat lady sing'n? when ur at the morgue then deaths a choired
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crhyme sindicate
Open Mic Hall Of Famer
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