no pun intended *killer collab* 30 bars give props Ld=Lyrikal Dizaster MP=Madd professor LOOK OUT FOR PART 2

LD
its funny how when people hear the sound of "click" they turn sick//
cover your chick, kinda shyt u hear like thunda make u jump quick//

MP
rip a slick two timin' prick in two, go ahead, call me homophobic/
i got OJ's knife waitin' to slit a throat or open it/

LD
your hopin it, you may die fast or go away slow/
you never know, how long u can keep blood flow//

MP
i'ma encrypt my name in skulls wherever i go/
fictionally script dog tags on to severd heads, and give 'em out with lycos/
spill blood like the shrill tongues in mouths that let out chilled screams of mercy/
but i won't give it, i'm a madd murdering rapper named Mr. Controversy/

LD
madd professor and ld we "professin" the lesson of death//
you dont have much left, so grab ur last grasps of breath//
"the good die young" well then i guess i dont qualify as good//
im die'n late, just like most human beings should//

MP
me 'n' this kid be a two MC terrorist group/
lyrics like spikes with spear tips, death to kids isn't a fluke/
when i flow its like its not even hydro/
its burning MC's hearts, fuck the •madd•, i'm •Professor•pyro•/

LD
we lied yo, we aint gonna give easy death its strait to the head//
someone call the med,and bring the fed, this kats dead//
died slowly with a bullet in his chest, he even wore a vest//
well thats just messed, how tha fuck are we gonna tell the rest//

MP
we leave dead bodies piled like they were in huddles/
leaving torn limbs next to a blood puddles/
that's the rest of this shit put to the stress of just being the best when we killin'/
so fuck a hater, fuck a herb, fuck, we spillin' whoever ain't feelin'/

LD
like drug dealin we sell death in "ounce quarter or half cee's//
trick please, get on your knees and listen to my gun sneeze//
we givin killz to ya'll bitches, like cats and rats//
we kill snitches, hode our shyt, even under door mats//

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Authentik Intelligence,
` Nuff Said.