lets begin::

..young?., Ideal Settings..|Lost Ya Touch| Like |Tight Pinky Rings|.. |Seal Ya Pores| And |Reverse The Sweating| ../ Letting This Blade Graze Ya Face In A Range Of Ways..Deranged Tones, shock Crescendos In The Third Voice, Ya ‘Talks Be Slurred’ When I |Staple Ya Vocal Chords Against You| And |Hold You To Your Words| (damn).../ Just Watch This |Herb Forfeit|., |Etch Crop Circles| Around His Carcass.. Bitch, I’ll |Stick The Metal| To Ya Chest Like |Magnets To A Fridge|/ .. Just Quit, I Build The Bridge To |Lift Ya Spirits| By |Murderin You In An Elevator| In A Matter Of Minutes../ shock The Type To |Bag Ya Shit| Like |Diabetics Wit Poor Bowel Movements| I’m The God Of Text As I Riddle Yo Chest/, You Battlin' the Best—Cuz shock’ll Fold* Ya |Jaw To Ya Lungs| And Watch* This Chump |Talk Under His Breadth|/ (Oh fuck!) ..Outlandish Spits, Ya Eye-Sceptics Approach Clearer As My Punches Explode Nearer../ Yo youngblood, Here’s The Sealer—My |Texts Blow Inside Ya Ears| Quicker Than |Mind Readers| /(damn)
..Puncture Wounds—young A Bleeder Like Monthly Pussy..Who You Foolin’ Kid? Go Ahead And Sue Me, Cuz shock |Exposes The Truth| Like |Centerfolds Of Judge Judy| .. / Spew-A-Few-Frees, Kids Spook At The View Of This Seize.ayo..Attack This Man’s Clan With The Back Of My Hand/..ayo shock Still Got Few More Tricks Up My Sleave Shit, Even Ya Avy Sayin, “Ay young Time To Leave” !! (lol,check it out)/
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but Please Bitch Why Even Drop Text?, Kid Was Too Worried About Getting Personals To Set/, That He Forgot The Essentials Of Multies, Punches, And Wordplays— You Tellin’ Me That’s not A Vet?/ (ouch..)