what the fuck im only countin the first 10lines....sorry man but read rulz 10lines or 5barz.....so this is his

In the front lines you’ll get “Lynched” tryin to ‘hang’ wit me//
I use language as weaponary- it’s plain-to-see I’m aimin heat//
afraid to speak? this situation’s “grave” like where the dead roam//
“Face the consequences”- get ya visage inscription on a headstone//
fuck lead n chrome… all I need is a notepad an this herb cahsed//
and it’s so sad…. this loss will be “hard to swallow” with ya throat slashed//
no chance of killin Deuce, U only cud merk me in ya dreams
cause rappidly ya lyrics gettin smoked...how real-it-seems//
revealin quotes show folks you cant touch my writing//
the only chance for this so called "VET" votes…is if they die typing//