Decantation (17:10)
just like this beat my heart beat Skipp wait still waiting for it to step back into rythm like my music keep stepping out of beat like my life stepping far too heavy in the heat just like this beat my heart skipped too many beats macking me reach the conclusion that it's defeat light footed heavy hooded menace out their still walking them dark streets head my warning don't find ya self counting ya blessings in the morning or crying when iv left ya scared up under the supervision of the warden or ya be yawning at the gates of the devil's fresh day in the dwellings of hell we play you got no soul you got no backup no lies we dont care if ya carry weight so no i aint finished drilling em slow been a lot of my own spent their time walking in these dark streets alot of soldiers left for dead and never hung their nikes again cos they still be lying in grass were actions speak louder than the blasts they asked for and remember the msg i spread it's true if you slump too far in our wicked and terrible ways proberly ended up faded for days no matter how fast ya car no matter what hood you stomped in or whoever told you are hard in the yard an so maybe ya can sprint a couple of kiloms ghee but cought in his actions my actions are deadly time too take blows from a sinner been slaying for years even in the darkest of days his smile lightens up the ways for decades too come looking like the holy Ghost you pray too my hatred and greif will eat you sons of sin been through the worst and live and grin but you'll never hear their tale death stalking close evil thoughts macking a toast angels crying silently so non of me demons be aware of their treturery i make haste in the darkest of places these Harry cunts be hating but ain't nothing on the hatred iv held back for the same number of years as the number of peers that have been stripped from me if I had a loaded 22 I'd blindly aim it at you an ya putrid krew old school cult driven smacked out loose lipped snakes I'll burn em all in the grass were they slithered from mate i dont care if ya call the services i told your soldiers be aware if you cross me youl be feeling blue steel penetrating you or the ply wood you stuck too watching the drops dropping from your ivu in hospital youd be hard but sorry mate.im harder if ya just walked away no conclusions made iv paved my way too hell and back this aint no game play cruel intentions inventing ways too teach these criminals a lesson so go back to ya desk and pull out ya chairs and listen to the teachings im teaching you kill or cut one of my own i promise youl never be able to walk home feeling like you aint never walking alone cos truth with hit you faster then the reaction that ya head makes from my basebat just like a rat you will run too ya den crying if we hadn't hit you yett driving past you silently slicing you bagged up or put in the icu these dealings we deal with is a major issue couldn't make the break through the pecking order so dont talk shit or youl ve sleeping alone in the coldest of winters cos all the girls in the west no we dont beed bo stab vest cos we waking up too ya girls in our beds boy ya starting trouble in our City west youl learn quickly we already no or we follwing you home creepn slow thru our yards eventually that earn you thought youd make end up discharged from a hospital with not all ya digits in tact cos the fact is we here to stay and play it our way or stay away cos even them bribes and arms you make or reach for or take any threat on us will be punished then forgotten anything stolen will be reclaimed and the traitor will be hanged aint quite the age of an adult yett whatever i was probs dealing to yas back when i was in primary school take a reality check youz made the game i been living in since the day my parents were drinking and playing since the golden days
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just like this beat my heart beat Skipp wait still waiting for it to step back into rythm like my music keep stepping out of beat like my life stepping far too heavy in the heat just like this beat my heart skipped too many beats macking me reach the conclusion that it's defeat light footed heavy hooded menace out their still walking them dark streets head my warning don't find ya self counting ya blessings in the morning or crying when iv left ya scared up under the supervision of the warden or ya be yawning at the gates of the devil's fresh day in the dwellings of hell we play you got no soul you got no backup no lies we dont care if ya carry weight so no i aint finished drilling em slow been a lot of my own spent their time walking in these dark streets alot of soldiers left for dead and never hung their nikes again cos they still be lying in grass were actions speak louder than the blasts they asked for and remember the msg i spread it's true if you slump too far in our wicked and terrible ways proberly ended up faded for days no matter how fast ya car no matter what hood you stomped in or whoever told you are hard in the yard an so maybe ya can sprint a couple of kiloms ghee but cought in his actions my actions are deadly time too take blows from a sinner been slaying for years even in the darkest of days his smile lightens up the ways for decades too come looking like the holy Ghost you pray too my hatred and greif will eat you sons of sin been through the worst and live and grin but you'll never hear their tale death stalking close evil thoughts macking a toast angels crying silently so non of me demons be aware of their treturery i make haste in the darkest of places these Harry cunts be hating but ain't nothing on the hatred iv held back for the same number of years as the number of peers that have been stripped from me if I had a loaded 22 I'd blindly aim it at you an ya putrid krew old school cult driven smacked out loose lipped snakes I'll burn em all in the grass were they slithered from mate i dont care if ya call the services i told your soldiers be aware if you cross me youl be feeling blue steel penetrating you or the ply wood you stuck too watching the drops dropping from your ivu in hospital youd be hard but sorry mate.im harder if ya just walked away no conclusions made iv paved my way too hell and back this aint no game play cruel intentions inventing ways too teach these criminals a lesson so go back to ya desk and pull out ya chairs and listen to the teachings im teaching you kill or cut one of my own i promise youl never be able to walk home feeling like you aint never walking alone cos truth with hit you faster then the reaction that ya head makes from my basebat just like a rat you will run too ya den crying if we hadn't hit you yett driving past you silently slicing you bagged up or put in the icu these dealings we deal with is a major issue couldn't make the break through the pecking order so dont talk shit or youl ve sleeping alone in the coldest of winters cos all the girls in the west no we dont beed bo stab vest cos we waking up too ya girls in our beds boy ya starting trouble in our City west youl learn quickly we already no or we follwing you home creepn slow thru our yards eventually that earn you thought youd make end up discharged from a hospital with not all ya digits in tact cos the fact is we here to stay and play it our way or stay away cos even them bribes and arms you make or reach for or take any threat on us will be punished then forgotten anything stolen will be reclaimed and the traitor will be hanged aint quite the age of an adult yett whatever i was probs dealing to yas back when i was in primary school take a reality check youz made the game i been living in since the day my parents were drinking and playing since the golden days
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Here are my scores: Bars: 10/10 Delivery: 10/10 Impression: 9/10 Bars: Perfect π― Delivery: Perfect π― Impression: Dope π₯
Here are my scores: Bars: 9/10 Delivery: 9/10 Impression: 9/10 Bars: Dope π₯ Delivery: Dope π₯ Impression: Dope π₯
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