Lyrical Slaughtering

Song - Lyrical Slaughtering Artist - Sean Don (@seanstephenson) lyrical slaughtering, a miracle you spotted him, must have smelled where I dweld, I'm stinking like the s***, like poop is my pseudonym, they all left confused, after what I do to them, I'm not the usual, prescribed pharmaceuticals, but I can cure what ails you, if boredom has befell you, listen and study back, to each and every one of my tracks, you'll find at least one line, that totally smacks, I should box it up hang it up, sell it on racks, I'm like a chiropractor, the way I'm twisting the back, I don't tell stories, I'm just spitting the facts, I've gotta whole lot of lines, and they never do lack, this is where I'm at, in case you need to see, but I'm deeper than an E, but higher than a B, and I'm just letting it go now, what else could it be, instead of a sick scene, I'll leave your ears feeling serene, sometimes I get explicit, but try not to be obscene, I'm doper than some potent lean, ain't purple like a king, don't have a bit of focus, on women cars or bling, I ain't angry at y'all, although I'm sounding so mean, legacy I tried to build, until I fill the building, I will entertain em for free, until I ki** them, their ears screaming out now, and the blood spilling, I try to save the rap game, but they calling me villain, #onetake