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:.Blas-Fem-Ous:.
I'm checkin' in...
Here I go
Logically u ain't got shit on me obviously/
Not even if u find it and aligned it astrollogically/
It's dire misfortunes to u, try'na defy me/
You can't defeat if u ate dirt for weeks to spit grimey/
Uncircumcised niggas get cut standing erect/
You a catch twenty-two you get the cause and effectz/
Up until now I never honored no abortionz/
It's fucked up how ya parents didn't utilize precautionz/
I'll get up into you, dismember and disassemble/
Won't end it 'til you and Swiss Cheese identically resemble/
:.:Cliffhanga:.:.
I have visionz/incremental repetitionz/
To make competion invisible, dammit I'm a magician/
Unprotected transmittal is leavin' you brittle/
I'm the chick but you the bitch mo' fruitier than skittles/
Like pickin' a scab, you only makin' it worse/
Put a curse on you for comin' wit' that bitch-made verse/.......
I'm tipsy and I'm speakin' my mind/
Hope you get "Carpal Tunnel" while you typin' ya lines/.......
Sit back and look at all the hell I raise/
It's a chemical reaction from smoking the Purple Haze/....
U "prob'lly" thought I was comin' wit serenades,
Hidin' like masquerades, muthafucka I'm renegade/.....
While ya shit is all Arid and Drab/
Bitch You couldn't move a nigga if u gave 'em the crabs/
You a dead weight bitch, carried out on a slab/
Bust down rhyme hoe runnin' back to the lab/....
'Cuz all u know how to do is False-Flag/
Nag and Gag like a bitch on the rag/
:.The End:.
It's like whatever when you Chickens react/
Pimpin' u out like Bishop put u back on the tracks/......
On the daily alwayz bringin' the pain/
U couldn't get ya lines right if u was snortin' cocaine
Done!
"Rack 'Em"
UPPIN' 4 Votez
*I edited for time purposes...too many linez.
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