yizzy 177
Im grapplin wisdom n knowledge the kind that u cannot receive in a college indeed if I seek him the rest of me follows got hollowed n never turned back to the bottle from bottom to top, coddled like crops their soil is rotten but oil has gotten me more than alot before u get shocked wit royalty shots comin out from barrel puttin on the apparel protection from arrows thats bound to be shot like horses in carousels oh boy its unbearable gonna be terrible look at ya watch if it ain't a wearable then who's gon care for u whether u cough or a sniffle these riddles are hittin like theraflu speakin in parables they weren't there for u when u got locked, n chipped but they'll stare at u the mindset is nah I'd rather be dead n recluse cuz I step wit the truth so the rest of em thru put ya neck in a noose n leave u dangling for disrespecting me fool call the chamberlain leaving u riddled wit bullets disablement mangled endangerment my aim is reclaiming traditions my anger auspicious ur brain is autistic I blame that ur wicked Im remaining off limits
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