jjkoert
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IP:
With these two lips I shear to death this MoF pansy only bitches
Leave ya sliced in two in waiting rooms demanding urgent stiches//
I shatter all hope with sharp wits that slits your wrists
As you battle more post beaten by bloody fists//
Like evangelists your shattered heart turns quick to God
As he looks down and laughs takes his staff and burns your tattered bod//
Now ablaze your amazement is short and you tune fast to me
I outlast most who pass by me with rhymes past blasphomy//
My text comes through bolder,I crush your chest when I rock
so nigga dont test my block//
Sparkin thought and smokin spits used to lapse and choke you//
You come for attack packin less heat then artic snow caps
Blowin raps through your ass crack cuz you flow crap//
Walk on you and your life flashes in crossed signs
You droolin due to brain damage,you Blowin spit bubbles like you a soap dish
Your ass is fuckin weak and you STILL attempt to throw this//
Insisting your flows are crazy,but I'll show where to stick your verse
leave ya ass walkn cuz i just steped all up on ya herse//
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