this wack-EmCee got forced to a vain-of-pleads, screamin painfully- that'll have the whole crowd yellin' holy-shit like usin' rosaries for anal-beads//
blastin' scripts that'll slash your arms and wrists- leavin' you shakin' and prayin' like a pastor with parkinsons//

^^ tight fucking lines with hard hittin punches

the rest of your verse seemed like filler . . . but it was enough to beat Master Blaster's punchlineless metaphorless verse . . .

poll vote kNightShade

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