with many thoughts ready for war, spittin the metaphors//
ill grab an mc by his neck, rip out his spinal cord//
with tactics, virtual graphics, when i spit//
im hardcore, hardcore like the porno flicks//
shatter your ribs, disprupt your spinal disc//
fuck my freedom, im willin to take a risk//
as long as its for the right cause, ill set it off//
anything is my weapn slice bodies with dental floss//
ive neva lost, stay on play, neva pause//
stab you with a rusty dagger, nail you to a cross//
everybody lose, soft, doper than coke syrenges//
its tremendous, trying to survive, in these trenches//
these lyrics i spit will leave you shot, like a tetnus//
who rep this, on the mic, drivin mcs reckless//
i start swingin the sword, until somebodys headless//
you must be outta your mind, if your capable to test this//
leave your body in half, danglin from your intestines//
this game is MY DESTINY, im the numba one contestant//



just a little shit to get started!!

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