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Brush off the dust, preserve it,
That's what I did to my ex because the slut deserved it,
D-servin (pause) I sell dextroamphetamine, stay where the meds are,
Old police whip, keep my revs in the red part,
Hit me on my beeper, I'll drop it in ten star,
Turn up like FedEx for Dex in an ex-fed car,
V5 so I can lose a piston then still drive,
Fortunate, cuz I like to get pissed n then still drive,
Had a lot of rides, I tend to get wiped n crash em,
Because it's hard work keepin up with 20 miles per gallon,
They like the fashion, see me steppin in places, wearing hi tops with enameled wire instead of regular laces,
Yolk on the outsoles, shells on the bases,
They try crack a joke n end up with egg on their faces,
Think the Klan's bad, wait til you see extra terrestrial racists,
You've seen manga porn, you know how bad tentacle rape is,
Although I can't wait til each leader of an American state is getting screwed by interstellar rule & protesting against it
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Brush off the dust, preserve it,
That's what I did to my ex because the slut deserved it,
D-servin (pause) I sell dextroamphetamine, stay where the meds are,
Old police whip, keep my revs in the red part,
Hit me on my beeper, I'll drop it in ten star,
Turn up like FedEx for Dex in an ex-fed car,
V5 so I can lose a piston then still drive,
Fortunate, cuz I like to get pissed n then still drive,
Had a lot of rides, I tend to get wiped n crash em,
Because it's hard work keepin up with 20 miles per gallon,
They like the fashion, see me steppin in places, wearing hi tops with enameled wire instead of regular laces,
Yolk on the outsoles, shells on the bases,
They try crack a joke n end up with egg on their faces,
Think the Klan's bad, wait til you see extra terrestrial racists,
You've seen manga porn, you know how bad tentacle rape is,
Although I can't wait til each leader of an American state is getting screwed by interstellar rule & protesting against it
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I run on the bases of my crew ,
Watchin some violators stitch up some dudes on the news ,
My oozie is long ,
Views of a veitcong ,
while I'm livin in a country of the evil spawns ,
I'm demarco with the guns ,
I need two hands for this shotty to run ,
shoot at em then I go ,
Isis dude gettin hit up ,
his name was Iago ,
I was stuck in the prison writin rap bars ,
Get you stuck with a knife to the point it won't scar ,
I'm ghetto ,
Ridin in cars worth five large ,
Buyin Avirex coats with a credit signed card ,
Soldiers put on ya vests,
you better keep em on OK? ,
Day or night ,
Dethrone a don with a blast to his face ,
Shoot em with the guage ,
and leave his thinkin skills on the ground where his conscious lays ,
Dire deeds showin ,
mistified wit the musket shots ,
Bomb the spot with the endin of a colonal mustard plot ,
Break the shackles ,
Brick the rocks at a rate that can up heave the block ,
5 inches rolled in the house so I can get high on the mark ,
Cold shoulders are given ,
No forgiveness for unfortunate killers ,
Hills for the rich ,
Graves for the haters that I deal with
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Soon to be cautioned for my offense ,
The bosses couldn't conclude one of my spots ,
I'd bruise the opposition ,
With ruge's at the brink of your inquisition ,
I broke into the rap tavern with black double pistols ,
and burned the house up with my modern bomb mentals ,
I surge in the spot with eletricity in my fist ,
Shockin the world with the mist of my spits ,
Gravity got you held down ,
But when the water is hell bound ,
you goin need a whole ocean to liquify your well grounds ,
Now I got your whole organization felt out ,
I burn with the desire of Ares ,
The God of War ,
even if your goons is militant ,
I'd still abuse your family ,
Cat's can't compare to me ,
with a noose to their neck ,
Red britches for a colorful death ,
and have the remorse of a angel in the course of a wreck ,
I smite the filthy with a Mexican tech ,
and take their wives hostage with two hands on their breasts
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East side cats know I'm gettin dough with a Christ Cross on my chain froze ,
I'm milkin the rap businesses ends for my shows ,
The fans go wild in the streets when I flow ,
2 V's on 30's ridin down the lane slow ,
Shootin techs ,
Watchin the chamber drain low ,
I got those jasper cuts ,
try to take that and we'll slash you up ,
Or blast you up with this bullet matter I buck ,
We go in the studio then I drop rhymes ,
got money showin up in my bank account all the time ,
Diamonds rocked like a drink of burbon ,
my neck got a chain now they wordless ,
Blue sapphires sittin on the wrists of my servants ,
Gettin three-sixty kits for fixin my waves with a turban ,
Murders happen in the ghetto
and you cat's is the victims ,
My denaro long like a scientists words in his diction ,
Brotha’s on the corner get caught and do a sentence ,
all over the drugs ,
tryin to see seven digits ,
Rappers want two or three comma's ,
For that cash you'll see llama's , , (2 pauses)
and double nines shown in the night means drama
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Wow, your neck’s got a chain Soar?
Til I come through, then your neck gets a chainsaw.
When I rev that shit up, sounding like Bane’s snore.
Corny ass, I’ll dump your corpse in a grain store.
Say more, I’ll leave your windpipe severed through...
As your bloodstream like your dumb schemes, goes from red to blue.
It ain’t about the high, but I really like the smell of glue.
I sprinkle crystal meth in stew. I was baptised in special brew.
There’s not a lot that’s left to do...
Crying on my deathbed coz I’ll never get to pet a gnu.
I went through hell, just to check the pleasant views.
Heaven’s through, angels choked out by our stench and fumes.
I jizzed in the abyss, then god and the devil grew.
I record rap verses inside of confession booths.
Made my sins sound so dope that even the Rev approved.
I give speeches in school halls and advocate ket abuse.
Speaking of ket abuse... when I need to get a boost, I wear a pantomime horse suit and get vets confused.
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Virb your always havin fun aren't you? lol...
Speaking of my neck wear ,
you wanna take it off with a chain saw? ,
Go head ,
I keep lava weapons ,
For your stale uncomprehensible flows ,
the drama's lettin ,
If I rapped like you ,
I'd be an old man with a whirl in his aim ,
Your intelligent ,
but can't stand with Soar Kaid ,
You illiterate man ,
If I even thought of reckless criminal intent ,
I'd cause your death by my mental instinct increments ,
You must be snorin ,
Cuz what you typin is always borin ,
I'll have you sent from the world to where the lord is ,
This is my ,
Fly retortion ,
Murder ya ,
Tell the doctor put the stethoscope on your organs
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I rate organs, yano the Hammond reggae sorts,
I turned veggie 4 years ago, I miss ham and reggae sauce,
I miss bacon, these substitutes taste different,
But pigs are too cool to die don't get the tale twisted,
I got myself fucked thinkin I was a tough guy,
Saw I was listed on cypher alumni,
Queue jumpin with a blade n ink - tryin to cut lines,
Passed out n only got as far with writing as "THUG LI",
Now I need a backstory if someone tries to belittle me,
I could say "I don't give an F, the rest is a mystery",
Maybe I'll tell em I got Chinese family history,
Or say I really am Pac, with an iron deficiency
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I feel your pain cuz. I like the reggae sauce and I miss the bacon.
If they think those vegan rashers taste the same their shit’s mistaken.
Imagine... all the spliffs are taken, so instead I try to lick Jamaicans.
It just ain’t the same bro.
There used to be a nice maple slice made by Waitrose.
They taste pretty great yo, the ones that I rate most.
Then they stopped selling them, with nothing else to replace those.
Sainsburys did a vegebacon rasher that came close, but it ain’t smoked, it was pretty inconvenient coz it came froze. Had to defrost those shits first. Fucking nuisance.
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Secret Dimension Slasher Style at X 5
I'm shootin missles the size of a buildin ,
and hittin the firmament ceilin ,
I juke slugs thats velocity is fast enough to demolish hell ,
I'm ringin atmospheric bells ,
Its like a trumpet sounding from the shot of the shells ,
I always kill from the fifth dimension ,
To the third dimension with bullets that hit your intentions ,
David builds with a power out of your league ,
Till I’m faulting your womans uteris and her seed ,
My mentals guides birds to my finger tips ,
I’ll Have you knockin on heavens door for your foul penmanship ,
People trippin off of my magic on their minds ,
I walk with a Five Ex gravitated step on my grind ,
I’m livin eternally ,
while your dying internally ,
You can’t trap my soul in a cube ,
so you aint hurtin me ,
I come from a place of ash and atomic smoke ,
I carry weapons that eat molecules up ,
so guard your pope
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I stole the wheels off the pope mobile,
Old school when I hash it out like golden seal,
Europe, Brexit, you no the deal,
Lockdown had me inside so long bro for real,
If I fall asleep with the light on my shoulders peel,
Eating 'is there anything in the bottom of the toaster' meals,
I used to have these bitches walkin odd like broken heels,
Dear government, do you know how bad a month long boner feels?
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I don't know, cause still I'm holding a big boned chick, like Jonah Hill.
Roll her over the sofa, 'till I can give her a kosher meal
For five bucks, anything more, to me, would be overkill.
I mean, even if she just cut her calories, back
And we had some kind of meter in which to tally the fat...
It'd make it so much better, to fuck... need a tractor trailer, hoisted to rigs
For getting her up... but I feel like, even that scenario, is never enough...
Like damn, how big could you be?
Rolls more than Samuel L, going through the locked panels
to get her some Cheetos, see her hand full of well...
orchestrated crumbs. It hit me, I'd need....
A doctor to tell her to stop, for the better...
Our unhealthy love for food is what got us together, but I'm getting
tired of having to wash day old pasta off of her sweater
Or making her a salad - that - defeats the purpose, because...
It is toppled, in cheddar.
The foundation she's walking on top of, gets pressured
And buckles often, I get ta' zoning permit to stop it, n' then I...
lock it so her body, can enter. She wasn't such a blob when I met her
But I probably never thought she'd be the size of a lobby in a hospital center!
Man, where does the time go?
I know: not where you want it to be, cause honestly we..
Done more bobbing and weaving in the bedroom, than Muhammad Ali.
However, she'll lose the weight one day; I just got-ta believe
- it will happen, or added oxygen to breathe in a mask, and
rekindle with scented candles to 'feed' the attraction...
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It’s sick when I feed the attraction; bulimic reaction.
My dick like my previous mansion; egregious expansion.
You ain’t seen me in action...
When I bust a nut it’s in need of a klaxon.
I could walk in arenas at random and leave with a fandom.
I beefed with Zeus, held Athena to ransom.
I do shit, then make up reasons at random and it seems that I planned em.
I roll deep on street with the reaper and mandem. I’m a leader like Manson.
I ain’t even believe in compassion. between my temples, cathedrals and sanctums. a mind so sick even demons abandoned.
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Believe in the canon, it seems almost like a guarantee I can hand 'em
anything and they'll read it, attest to it unless they can see what I'm branding...
And it's nothing like you've seen before.
Big glasses, like MC Gusto in CB4. Fly as fuck, the fuck do I need ceilings for?
Up so high, "I" don't even see the floor.
Scott Pilgrim style, it's time to look at my demon form.
That's Nega, for the uninitiated, stupid... pfft... GAWD.
Cut their hands off - now, give me MY APPLAUSE...
Giant gauze, wrapped around my head; I'm dead, but, defying laws.
Walking around with it, dangling off my shoulders, and then...
Grabbing a knife off of the countertop... holding it in
to my sides, whether you or down, or not. It's not a matter of how I got...
- this way, it's the proudness I exhibit at you clowns dismay
Raising hell, the fire driving the clouds, away...
With a Stern outlook at life, but I assure you, this isn't Howard's day.
As lewd as a man could get on a talk show, but a lot mo'.
- chauvinistic, that it's best you just turn it off, though.
However, I've done many things to piss off the skeptics,
Take for instance, this sentence. Spit with a vengeance - void of all resolve
When I'm given repentance... insidious phlegm, it's...
Accompanied by this visceral revving, inside of their ear. As I stare in their eyes,
and use their lies as a mirror to their lives, n' realize...
That I'm the guy that is driving their terror
Hail Mary's 50 times, cause I swear it's really just the sign of the era...
Declining in sensibility, yet, law abiding 'far as I am aware of
But not even health and modern science can see the minds any clearer
Now, diction, yea... that son of a bitch is a Pitbull, without a leash...
Sitting there for an hour, see how your mission is out of reach.
A pistol on each side, a 40. cal, at least.
Can turn any man to a howling beast.
Much like the prostitutes of Oldtown, as they prowl the streets...
There's an old proverb somewhere about counting your chickens, before they hatch.
But since I can't remember it, rest assured you'll be more relaxed.
A disciple of words with a rifle. A surge of energy.
Breaking down the rule of law, phonetically. So, let it be.
Brought to you, by the Letter B.
If you want to fuck a big bird, the key word is "Open Sesame". The rest of it, is just obscene.
Gosh. Even as a kid, I can remember all the sex I've seen.
Without the conversation of consent, which means it was never expressed to me!
At least, not in the way that it was meant to be.
But, I don't blame my mother for that, the idea of it came to me, eventually.
Anyways, I just wanna fill my heart with Jim Henson memes
He made the idea of fist-fucking puppets, LEGENDRY!
But that's for another people discussion.. if we can discuss it
as candidly as I am now, I'd imagine there'd be some steep repercussions.
Cause, that's taboo... in other words, slip it under the rug.
Don't penetrate the public consciousness, unless it's for a government plug
And even then, keep hush about it for whenever it comes
Since the truth is ugly, but, the liars speak in several tongues...
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Secret Killer Author Style with flow
I'm a lock smith ,
the rhymes I spit locked up in the block pen ,
But I'mma rider ,
Close the lid of my acura and come find ya ,
I mean to be a menace on the court ,
Ballin with more interest than the sport ,
Cops is burdened for every day that I spray ,
They get worked every time I dash on em with the K ,
I’m brave ,
For a hundred grand I’ll put you away ,
Get payed ,
Can’t shrug that off with the amount that they gave ,
I’m cautioned not to kill a man in the light ,
A boss is sharp ,
Come to find out you gotta be more than bright ,
I’m like a Latin King ,
I’ll pull a sword in a fight ,
Blacks think when its beef ,
they rather hoard in the night ,
I’ll give you important advice ,
When the guns let off ,
Be absent ,
The ones that stay get lit up with the talons ,
You better change your direction from the wilders ,
On the other end of the violence ,
I’m choppin and not to be challenged