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Kid must be plastered to challenge the master of disaster.../
I’ll 'cut' you faster then 'tech 1200's' when I'm set ta diss rappers.../
My fist gathers energy to puncture your back first...Check's a problem? /
Well like 'Allen behind Shaque' u cant 'find the answer' to solve em.../
All you see is picture perfect precise precisions when I slice incisions.../
Murderous envisions...derive competition in to death coarse collisions…/
Head for morticians…found your body being buried underground…/
You hung around only to find out I fright kids with a thunder sound…/
Write em down…I bomb grounds with lines quoted as profound…/
This con found that my flows bound to spray rounds, strapped a four-pound…/
Its ironic how your flows drowned when facing the immaculate one…/
Your attempts to put out the blaze are like blind fireman, inaccurate son…/
I’m strapped with a gun as I blow shots direct in 4 spots n I won’t stop…/
My flows hot…I'm winning this as you can only hope for a vote swap…/
fuck that, I’m releasing 'caps' like 'graduating from academies'…/
It’s a tragedy how my attacks are fucking up your anatomies…/
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