death loop

my flow is art word to me for fiends its morphine to open heart surgery its its rare beasts animals gone extinct what my hand draws with ink its clarice to hannibal bare teeth on a wild grizzly the glare and heat of a hot barrel blast from a glizzy knife sliding slow into your kidney whats the value of the lonely slug that opened your mug and dug in your chest after playing russion rouleette nownow you owe above really whats the worth of life to thosef who would gladly be the trapexe artist froze by gravity r grasped and seized by vertigo whats the worth of cash and cheese to those who trap with ease in the trap for g's surely it cant be worth more than the rock to he who cops d and sleeps on a bench and dodges copsdoijn dirt to quench and cop what he thirsts for whats worth more the pircutre or the wrtiten word scribbled in verses hip hop scriptures that would take the breath out the chest of the most impressive and best  pofessor of literature spit the raw sickest barl get ya issue no kleenex tissue get pistol whipped the earle hit you  listen to crickets bitch this isnt limp ikit or liminy snickets this is the kid that showed up on your playlist covered and splattered in blood uh its macc on the track dad im classic,rap sacage react on tracks like my ass havin half a asthna attack facts sorta victorious trip these whores a sit with dimwit twits and explore the dick just to grip chips like obese morbids these whores aint shit you could say the gang got ganggreen dang the campaign aim at your frame then bang ten hang hang 10 hang loose those who came noticed em bang like orangutangs sayin thanks you let the gang loose shotout my man hangman got the neck slash chest tat of that hangnoose god save us bruh my radius is dangerouse they ll hang with o] you then let the kata tool sang to you itta do more than if your wrists was slit or if they slipped a poisonous sip into the port in your grip recordings go out to the less fortunate those who slept on yes my whole west coast bitcah the west raw as shit get off our dick and our lingo the fosheezys and the one up top ahki's the b's and c's and norte's n sureno's from la to daygo to david to east los streets gross peace is ceased it ints no secret leave nada butta carcus lost lookin awkward like nas to jigga in ether  the shit i spit guaranttees the illest lyricists this sit and just liste ifn its a rareity to stare at beware if its rare to see fuck fear yet beware of youimmediater ivicinty to the great beyond and everywhere in between queens to the home of changepaign fileg minon and grey pouoni watch the don score bon jour oddly enough im the hip hop ozzy mixed with bon jov with a sprinkle of art fonzi you probable cross your fingers and hope to die that i get popped or shot with chromes or nines in your home or mine thats retorical of course your dome bust sure it was morbid and sordid how they left that sword in your spine you a forgeit for sure im like mulller and scully you dullards is fulla the bull the bol ool pull hair get skully cuffa chick up to a bed host just to check head bro wbile the feds pokin they nose on his biz likethose chose to live like those who chose showbiz as their only mode of folding the dogh they so moded fasho i chose to eplode jizz all over the n9se 9f the h9e and then slid like the rest of athr pros did wow shit