Ready to mark disaster sparking faster than than a pixel of plasma
You suspects and fuck vets cant touch this master
I bring heat from the brain to teeth its insane to think
Any of you lames can speak as if you are the same as me
So when i mame ya peeps steal a cane then beat
All you pussies who wanna push me til you slain in the street
My rymes permenant like tattoos on fat chicks
I slap kids who half this make ya bitch do back flips

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