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21 May 2019

my caddilac feels like my attire .Freshh.. My aura is flexed..with wit and and charm my souls perplexed.. This is the perfect setting...my grip on a Microphone becomes a deadly weapon.terrified genicide to those who threaten... unreachable peace conflicts u faggots try inflict ...... Say this aint my time u idiotic just fukin stop it even enemys gon give in n copp it. bandwagon u cant help but hop it..u skeptics drop it choosing sides no end in sight.. clearly my vibe makin the world swipe right.. . MY words shoot thru homies chest .explode thru heart dnt tryin test.. No more execs.select. Lotta blame for usuckas fame.but now u out .. Cuz im a about u suckas.. u ain't bout ..bout it..here to snout it ..617 bout it bout it.. ..bettah late then nevah..cleva mass endeavors..617 wreckers.beantown we bout it ..bout it.....Savin Hill Chronicles u ain't bout it..bout it Savin Hill killah..beantown geurrilla..microphone meltah..spitten raps 4 heltah skelta.. spiritual mega. 4 u pretenda agenda.. Game correcter.. soldiers protect the game wit a crew that die in my name.. A wrath of Syfer psychopath .our people begin to sip that sin..that's how u fools got in..mass hysteria now begins.. A warriors origin. with your return. scripture conflict within .purp mumble industry cloning of rappers with poor imagery. Rap historians battles all but forgotten..u leaders sound kindergarten leaches for corporate bleeders..citys fallen.. telling the masses purp is nourishing while only poorhealth and execs flourishing vicious rec execs and social media techs..brainwashed and lost inside a luping sounds fake ppl all around the battleground .617stood up to clones.. freed the zones.. universal... State a Hiphop .to hold court with the finest king's ..in music things.. Keep u lit wit devilish impressions we intelligent all dimensions.. bettah late the nevah..cleva mass endeavors..617..beantown shit we bout it ..bout it...Savin Hill Chronicles..u ain't bout it ..bout it.. Me n my crew fearlessly grip a Mike spit like legends of davinci .leanardo type brush stroke to your spirit is what it's like me wit a Mike to hold.is hiphop realness overload the stream of trash ur crews unfold.wit ur true stories never told..industry molds..blinded consumers opening billfolds ur souls been sold..fuckin pinholes sold their souls to Mr clean in suits... thinking they was at the stoop .. 227..wit a black heaven..just keep drinking that purple..nevermind suits true intention.those who paved the way.. u tryin pave over..but ain't possible cuz game over. l microphone check check..crazy wit that whiz.beck Beck..track check..flow transperent type discotheque..love to luv ya babeyyy...mumblers move out the way..past ya I'm dat mainstay to the creative brainwaves I rock shit.. Me immovable..I'm moved yo shitz..u inexcusable..your mumble style.not suitable..too much damage for me to chew. Not chewable bettah late than nevah..clevah mass endeavors..617 beantown shit..we bout it bout it..Savin Hill Chronicles ..u ain't bout it bout it here come the Juggernaut.. your fuckin shit is snot...flawed and clawed cropped an industry stamped had to act..rap attack a verbal jack..robbery antipoverty with ya lyrical mockery mummery..jubbery.jumbo bullshit u poorest me..me the purest emcee and legitimate g..listen son I'm fatherly.u got no meaning to me.. .boston property 617 rockery..souls to squeeze from all u choke ass. fleas...hopaholics who will trade any trend..that's why u fade and bend.your careers end many funerals that no fucking body attends..then u trends all descend.... bettah late than nevah..clevah mass endeavors..617 beantown shit..we bout it bout it..Savin Hill Chronicles ..u ain't bout it bout it your crew corny purple sipping ..hippy tripping bugs wit braids..high-strung like hitn cocaine then hitting a window pane..bugging the cops are coming ..boy don't have a record.aint got no chiks juss kissing cousins... platform back in true form..ur what ur music u ain't Neva earned will be trashed n burned ..maybe remix krs ..u must learn..now all up on the mantle in a lonely urn..me in the studio with rap bak in utero.hip hop torch back to being lit...u ain't bout it..bout it.shit bettah late than nevah..clevah mass endeavors..617 beantown shit..we bout it bout it..Savin Hill Chronicles ..u ain't bout it bout it link might

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my caddilac feels like my attire .Freshh.. My aura is flexed..with wit and and charm my souls perplexed.. This is the perfect setting...my grip on a Microphone becomes a deadly weapon.terrified genicide to those who threaten... unreachable peace conflicts u faggots try inflict ...... Say this aint my time u idiotic just fukin stop it even enemys gon give in n copp it. bandwagon u cant help but hop it..u skeptics drop it choosing sides no end in sight.. clearly my vibe makin the world swipe right.. . MY words shoot thru homies chest .explode thru heart dnt tryin test.. No more execs.select. Lotta blame for usuckas fame.but now u out .. Cuz im a about u suckas.. u ain't bout ..bout it..here to snout it ..617 bout it bout it.. ..bettah late then nevah..cleva mass endeavors..617 wreckers.beantown we bout it ..bout it.....Savin Hill Chronicles u ain't bout it..bout it Savin Hill killah..beantown geurrilla..microphone meltah..spitten raps 4 heltah skelta.. spiritual mega. 4 u pretenda agenda.. Game correcter.. soldiers protect the game wit a crew that die in my name.. A wrath of Syfer psychopath .our people begin to sip that sin..that's how u fools got in..mass hysteria now begins.. A warriors origin. with your return. scripture conflict within .purp mumble industry cloning of rappers with poor imagery. Rap historians battles all but forgotten..u leaders sound kindergarten leaches for corporate bleeders..citys fallen.. telling the masses purp is nourishing while only poorhealth and execs flourishing vicious rec execs and social media techs..brainwashed and lost inside a luping sounds fake ppl all around the battleground .617stood up to clones.. freed the zones.. universal... State a Hiphop .to hold court with the finest king's ..in music things.. Keep u lit wit devilish impressions we intelligent all dimensions.. bettah late the nevah..cleva mass endeavors..617..beantown shit we bout it ..bout it...Savin Hill Chronicles..u ain't bout it ..bout it.. Me n my crew fearlessly grip a Mike spit like legends of davinci .leanardo type brush stroke to your spirit is what it's like me wit a Mike to hold.is hiphop realness overload the stream of trash ur crews unfold.wit ur true stories never told..industry molds..blinded consumers opening billfolds ur souls been sold..fuckin pinholes sold their souls to Mr clean in suits... thinking they was at the stoop .. 227..wit a black heaven..just keep drinking that purple..nevermind suits true intention.those who paved the way.. u tryin pave over..but ain't possible cuz game over. l microphone check check..crazy wit that whiz.beck Beck..track check..flow transperent type discotheque..love to luv ya babeyyy...mumblers move out the way..past ya I'm dat mainstay to the creative brainwaves I rock shit.. Me immovable..I'm moved yo shitz..u inexcusable..your mumble style.not suitable..too much damage for me to chew. Not chewable bettah late than nevah..clevah mass endeavors..617 beantown shit..we bout it bout it..Savin Hill Chronicles ..u ain't bout it bout it here come the Juggernaut.. your fuckin shit is snot...flawed and clawed cropped an industry stamped had to act..rap attack a verbal jack..robbery antipoverty with ya lyrical mockery mummery..jubbery.jumbo bullshit u poorest me..me the purest emcee and legitimate g..listen son I'm fatherly.u got no meaning to me.. .boston property 617 rockery..souls to squeeze from all u choke ass. fleas...hopaholics who will trade any trend..that's why u fade and bend.your careers end many funerals that no fucking body attends..then u trends all descend.... bettah late than nevah..clevah mass endeavors..617 beantown shit..we bout it bout it..Savin Hill Chronicles ..u ain't bout it bout it your crew corny purple sipping ..hippy tripping bugs wit braids..high-strung like hitn cocaine then hitting a window pane..bugging the cops are coming ..boy don't have a record.aint got no chiks juss kissing cousins... platform back in true form..ur what ur music u ain't Neva earned will be trashed n burned ..maybe remix krs ..u must learn..now all up on the mantle in a lonely urn..me in the studio with rap bak in utero.hip hop torch back to being lit...u ain't bout it..bout it.shit bettah late than nevah..clevah mass endeavors..617 beantown shit..we bout it bout it..Savin Hill Chronicles ..u ain't bout it bout it link might

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