My FLOW’s CREATIVE And COMPLEX, Which I Don’t See When I READ~YA~LINES/
Ima REMOVE~YA~TONGUE, Put It In Ya CRANIAL~CAVITY, So You Could Finally SPEAK~YA~MIND//
Tha ‘SAINT’ Has ‘MAGIC’ Like DON JUAN, So You Can Say That My BARS~PIMPIN/*
I’ll ‘PISS’ On This ‘BITCH’ Like ‘R KELLY,’ Till He’s ‘GOOD~N~YELLOW’ Like ‘MARGE SIMPSON’//
SPIT~ENOUGH~HEAT, To BURN This ROOKIE, Giving His INNER~GLANDS~A~TAN/
Could Have A WALKER, CRUTCHES, A Shoulder To LEAN On, N Still Wouldn’t STAND~A~CHANCE//
I'll Make This BITCH E MAIL END, "Hey 'BAN THA SAINT,' He Did Me WRONG!"/
Then SHOVE BOULDERS Into His LIVER, And Have Him PISSIN Out KIDNEY STONES/ouch
Leaving This BASTARD BRUISED, 'Can't~BEAT~Me' And Leaving Him Wit That To PROOVE/
I'll Take A CRAP And SHOVE~It~In~His~BRAIN, So He'll NEVER Have 'SHIT~To~LOOSE/

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