Gush Blood
This hip hop shit does rock. Like my punches when I take the gloves off. Working and lifting does a lot. So when I hit you I'll make you gush blood. Blood, Blood, Blood, on the floor now. So I start spitting more now. My rhymes are a deadly force, how are you gonna stop them, gonna stop them. I'm nothing to be dealt with. Fight me I'll send you to hell in flames I change the game. I make you melt away like snow. Who is laughing now when my fame goes way high like where a plane goes. The same old, I exchange flows that go way over your head. Battle me you'll be depressed or be pressed and angry about the fact that you lost. But you knew not to try me you'll never be Jesse aka the Catkilla or Big Cat. I go ham and flow. Even your old man Stan knows. Even if you ain't fan yo ass will still admit I got talent. Your beats are not a challenge for me. I got a lot of foul language. So don't fuck with me indeed. If you need a fight I'm not the person you're looking for. I'm quite hard to find like a specific book in a book store. I took your girl now what are you gonna do. This hip hop shit does rock. Like my punches when I take the gloves off. Working and lifting does a lot. So when I hit you I'll make you gush blood. Blood, Blood, Blood, on the floor now. So I start spitting more now. My rhymes are a deadly force, how are you gonna stop them, gonna stop them. See even on my lightest days I can still make you gush blood. When I'm in a bad mood why the fuck not. Why shouldn't I if you pissed me off. The haters sighed and the sissies scoffed. But they can try to shoot me with fifty glocks and I'll still stand back up. Its easy when you live on the land that's rough. When you walk across the sand that's hot. Where I dig my way underground where I'll stay till the times right but I create the thunder now. This hip hop shit does rock. Like my punches when I take the gloves off. Working and lifting does a lot. So when I hit you I'll make you gush blood. Blood, Blood, Blood, on the floor now. So I start spitting more now. My rhymes are a deadly force, how are you gonna stop them, gonna stop them.
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