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i posted on epic-Lm-choke dog and several others
im the type who's hectic and energetic-non sympathetic to you pathetic excuses.... and manic depresents. You cant match how do this and if so.... then either you my clone or im going schitzo. either way im ill when i spit it-ballistic and synic- doctors and infected patients sue me because i did it. and if i do sound like anyone else you herd flip it- then im sending my mimics to kill them their families and crittics. See anthrax in my druel aids when I spew…… im a one of kind who's a one out of a million ways to kill you. the other 999,999- are my lines- One for each enzyme in your spine- If I cant kill you with words then ill do it in sign-Language then switch it to mime and still inflict the same damage. My writs hot-my spits blazing heat rashes if your not- My skills alone got the crowd hands up like cops- Blu(blew) the spot. Million rhyme rippen phattest style and im still flippen- You aint real..your career’s only in animation like the SIMPSONs’. Your careers dead if I catch you slippen- And if you aint scared of falling off then why you trippen. I tower over haters like sky scrapers- Jerk off with a dollar bill cause im here fuck with they paper. ahead of my time so before you battle your already fucked- And if I do fall off a bit its cause im trying to get you to catch up. Yall some oldtimers with alzehimers- And like first time o.d.’s you fiends are a waiste of one liners. Hope yall aint bullshitten cause I aint ever quitten- Just issuing denchers if you spitten bitten writtens. You not ready for it-its better of you forfeit- I make killen commercial rappers a buissness while I go corperate. The only led disbersal- is from the number 2 skillcraft- And I still amass- a universal- death toll planetary vast. You aint got a concious chance let alone the the faint~us- I kicked every plantet in my path all that’s left is your~anus-(Uranus) why battle???? How bout why not???? Acting like we chill…. that’s just a cold front. You Know you cant handle punchlines this tight –with this might- and couldn’t beat me on a mic or in a fist fight. Go ahead put me on blast to boost your hype- That’s a gay move..and how you prove… you mad im not your type. |
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