battles
yo hitman it's 187. I'm coming at you with bars so large it will. cause your body to discharge a beating heart cough up a lung no you can't cut the rhythm it's a gift I'm given from a higher power my rhymes so dark they make you hide yourself when your ready come back at me can you see rapidly I'm happily laying bars down for my sanity let bass lines induce my rhymes here I go it's double time. crazy lately feel numb I'm not as dumb as you think pal I'm pressing shells convenient a concealment words are weapons but you can't spit unless chewing lemons. I'm evil with a capital D see me yes conveniently killing this track sinisterly I'm afraid to say today's the day I lost the plot time ago can't you see it's why I'm low depressed as fuk numb the pain if I don't I'm off again. my words are psychological your pathogical with lies top of the box who gives a fuk I'm in a place called reality not cb arguing like you just turned 3. my baby girl can rap harder than you she's 3 her bars are cool. laying low I know why I see the look.in your eye. calling all rappers to the battle. pharmaceuticals make me rattle. its your loss my gain no enemy can be so lame here we go I'm off again off the chain tripping balls on acid rain puts lsd to fukin shame
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yo hitman it's 187. I'm coming at you with bars so large it will. cause your body to discharge a beating heart cough up a lung no you can't cut the rhythm it's a gift I'm given from a higher power my rhymes so dark they make you hide yourself when your ready come back at me can you see rapidly I'm happily laying bars down for my sanity let bass lines induce my rhymes here I go it's double time. crazy lately feel numb I'm not as dumb as you think pal I'm pressing shells convenient a concealment words are weapons but you can't spit unless chewing lemons. I'm evil with a capital D see me yes conveniently killing this track sinisterly I'm afraid to say today's the day I lost the plot time ago can't you see it's why I'm low depressed as fuk numb the pain if I don't I'm off again. my words are psychological your pathogical with lies top of the box who gives a fuk I'm in a place called reality not cb arguing like you just turned 3. my baby girl can rap harder than you she's 3 her bars are cool. laying low I know why I see the look.in your eye. calling all rappers to the battle. pharmaceuticals make me rattle. its your loss my gain no enemy can be so lame here we go I'm off again off the chain tripping balls on acid rain puts lsd to fukin shame
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