wtf man maybe ur blind u cant seee ur own punclines

wtf u talkina bout

these are all punch lines

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i bring heads, i chop them off; bones & tisue
lyi on the table, ur unable to funcation, when i rip u like 'tisue'//

u bring heat, its like i beat u down, in front of ur "crew-clown(s)"
u cant take me down or put me down//

i'll cut out ur vocal-cordz, blow ur fingers off; tendents & nevers
hang there, like i just leave ur punchlines dry on clothes line//

u emcee cant beat me, u stand there like goof
ur rhymes are wack, i sniff more crack-lines and they aint a spoof//

i pump ur heart; daggers & knives stick out of ur chest
float through ur veins,
its like im cuttin down the dead-vines,
i wear a s-on my chests, im the vet, i kill u with my vest
i leave emcees like u down, my words are more iller
then a helicoptor-copin ur body up, faster
the my rhymin words descrips as weapson//