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i gott a find a way out of town these nighas all fighting over my crown and swearing they werealways downe but wen i was fallen they watched me drown the outcased clown i spun around n hysterically laughed n pulled of his red itchy nose this true he chose rose red red rum grows in a homicidal split cycle freestyle flow the murder of crowes froze they no how this goes There all gonn reap wat they sows wen ur white background becomes red bloody snow just another jane or jon doe like demo or us to beau with a street walking pro they all buried below low beyond The first glow but before the end of the show roh roh the air through the nike air with the whos wats n wear they swear they never were ever there but they were all in walking distance of the acudent it was qute rare to see the people the group of friends at a collection of three houses in the east Manhattan all in walking distances of the crime scene or as they called it like the roberts robery an accident not a crime a drug deal turned a robery homicide twisted into a rhyme my intellect sees gutter and grime with a dash of currupt onetime on the side its hammertime n im selling dimes im pricing nines the tension plus sorrow combines into terifying mimic pantomines the shows of silent give these niggas side burns shines let of a clip with the metal onthe sides of there face I'm the el wizard if hell the ace higgest in the pack ill clear the hole fam the baphomet the beast i feast T least im creating a carnival of warrior s not filling cemeterys this town like a god dam great big pusay waiting to be fucked