missiles over moscow
run run run come catch me if you can run run run I'm the murder bred man spreading dread abroad I'll stun you like a stun gun for nothing more than fun you limp dicked man you'd better watch out better have a plan because you can't withstand this barrage of hands that are coming your way that will hit you like a brick with the flick of my wrist my command is a demand I'm slick like rick and i play my tricks fuck the shady show and this clan of stans on their final stand put 'em all below with an unrivaled flow your demise is my demand scramble up your brain in a pan with each hand i land I leave my brand you're nothing but a bitchy little half pint stan clone looking for a bone i dont condone and you wont get it here so drag your ass home before you disappear into your very worst fears don't make me switch gears now i hear how you think im trash yet im sitting on a hundred grand cash in my stash fine if you want to whine lets clash i dont mind taking the time to rhyme and bash your mind with mine as i grind away play by play with cognitive decay gray matter splatters pitter patter lets get at 'er time to disembowel Marshal mathers with my vowels fuck around ass clown and I'll attack in a flash with a slash from a blade as i watch your life fade in the face of my insurgence coming at you like missles over moscow in a catastrophical emergence
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run run run come catch me if you can run run run I'm the murder bred man spreading dread abroad I'll stun you like a stun gun for nothing more than fun you limp dicked man you'd better watch out better have a plan because you can't withstand this barrage of hands that are coming your way that will hit you like a brick with the flick of my wrist my command is a demand I'm slick like rick and i play my tricks fuck the shady show and this clan of stans on their final stand put 'em all below with an unrivaled flow your demise is my demand scramble up your brain in a pan with each hand i land I leave my brand you're nothing but a bitchy little half pint stan clone looking for a bone i dont condone and you wont get it here so drag your ass home before you disappear into your very worst fears don't make me switch gears now i hear how you think im trash yet im sitting on a hundred grand cash in my stash fine if you want to whine lets clash i dont mind taking the time to rhyme and bash your mind with mine as i grind away play by play with cognitive decay gray matter splatters pitter patter lets get at 'er time to disembowel Marshal mathers with my vowels fuck around ass clown and I'll attack in a flash with a slash from a blade as i watch your life fade in the face of my insurgence coming at you like missles over moscow in a catastrophical emergence
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