i'll put the hollow tip in the back of ur dome/
leave ur brains on a stone, table to see if ya thoughts was a fabel/
just label, me sick and demented, my styles misrepresented/
like dennis the mennis, i'll deminish ur premises/
im known on your block to slang rocks and toke glockes/
dont open me up cuz im worse than pandoras box/
im evil, vile, viciouse, and wicked/
niggas get smacked wit the nine for acting like bitches/
cuz snitches get stitches, and now we stacking our riches/
we counting the dead president's/
dont fuck wit us cuz we know ur residents/
u know the place the u eat, the place u sleep, the place shit and speak/
dont turn ur cheak u feel that peice, one wrong move and i'll stop ur heart beat/
cuz we aint going nowhere like p'diddy/
we'll kill u and ur family and feel no pitty/
like dmx we feel no remorse, but the blood on my dick aint from no corpse/
i'll slice ya neck wit my dagger/
leave ya lying dead like a cadaver/
my rhymez is like abra cadabra/
i'll feed ya anthrax on a silver platter/
i'll watch ur insides desinigrate, into dead weight/
and right infront of my eyes i'll see ur demise/
cuz im just the devil in disquise/
my style like a cancerouse disease/
it'll eat through ur body and make u weak in the knees/
we drop nukes on u like the japaneese/
ill tear up ur style like ya was vocal illiterate/
brain wide open soaking up the shit i spit/
my shit is so hott i burn ur lips/
i'll shake ya wit my my gun empty wit no clip/
my hypothesis is hotter that any of socrates philosophes/

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