those texts show no threats kid wat were you thinkin/
ill break ya breathes in sets & leave ya vital signs sinking/
like havin i's in each word,kid watch wat you say/
my punches disguised and slurred but still put ya life in the gray/
im spittin knives through ya verse to help vent your anger/
then disperse cursed words & put ya career on a hanger/
each verb immersed slurred this herbs speech.../
no arms,im disconnected each to put your puns' out of reach/
like sleepy days on the beach,ya laid down to get burned/
you show no flows to be seen as if like the tide has turned/

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