Lmao..The One?...

Arousing? I’m laughing at best, a shame in what happens in text..
And contrary to your beliefs .. there is no life .. after this death!..
So passion it less, who’s iller? We’ll let this match debate it..
I don't need extra pounds to contentd like Will Smith and Cassius Clay did!! ..
My craft’s the greatest; I was groomed from the Prudent..(sup fam)
Ya skills are Four Walls in development, always Room for improvement!!..lol
Yes, from ya cornea I’m prying a knife out for a pour..
So in pain, you’ll be crying your eyes out on the floor!..
One line of your metaphors is a small joke but then after..
seeing another 31 will put me in uncontrollable laughter..hahahaha
Don’t bother boasting ya chatter, the fact of the omen..
Is I’ll leave ya corpse pissed on with ya bladder I’m holdin..
Youre close to ya death, winnin? whatever your smokin on..
creates a hole in ya neck for my dick you can choke upon..
Man Im brutal, stashin you where fags deaded can tell..
You had courage under fire, beneath the last level of hell..
My fist’ll rock if not, I’m equipped with machetes, please!..
& I’m skilled with glocks, I kid you not like vasectomies..{lol}
Aforementioned are massive weapons that closes the Hearst..
but what’ll have ya comatose first is when ya post up a verse..
Swords’ll just purge One’s jugular to slaughter in the morn..
To have his neck sprinkling plasma for watering my lawn..
Now Ones’s Terminated, gathering every piece around him..
Desperately trying to pull himself together like the T-1000..Lol

Goodnight...