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nofucksgiven
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07 Aug 2019

fuck all these snakes, all you medussas fugazzi, my chick gimme brain you can tell that her intellects crazy, you gotta dissect all my wraps like you was in class, yeah this teacher, not basic, like putting bad chemicals inside of a beaker my flames lit, I got by my ways shit that me insane so my brain on deranged fits, stay on my own but drunk in my lane, so watch when I'm swerving I'm striking my nerves and I got so many tips that I'm serving my verses, 1st second and third shift im working, all in my ocean on my waves that I'm surfing, I'm floating on lava to the top ima surface, I body a track go bezerk, to the first, I spout out my flame it's a furnace, I changed my hair green, this hulk changed his persona, I'm putting my name on it, like I printed my roster, these snakes an imposter, so get out the mower go chop em up crop em out, make sure ya pic got a new font up, im crazy off my rocker demonic possession, I'm needing an exorcist, might even fuck Emily rose on my way to up on my medicine, and you know the head is so good the way that the neck just twist, so shout out to baby that crazy is fetishes, spit devilish with diligent, I'm lit up call me Edison, feeling like my baby's related to Kennedy the way that her head just hits, call it melon split, my popsicle she melts the stick, then get back to a beat and my raps get all the wreckage, cause I make the beat get messiest, be the best with this, way im blessed to spit, it's malevolent, fuck around and get my devil hit, I'm on a level that I've never been, conjuring up so many evil thoughts inside of my residency where I goto recide and I'm treating my verses a reverend I reciting my shit that's coming from the darkest place of my heaven, I sever it off top of my head, king Henry the 8th when I'm beheading my letters cause these bitches are dead, so I'm picking up the pen or the phone just to jot out my shit that be stitching my scars till I'm rebuilding my skin, cold with the flow when I breeze by so this wind i could vent, staying on point like a tent, I don't lean but I'll spar out a beat while I spark up a tree and I might dabble in the drink straight out the bottle, I'm scratching shit off like up for the lotto, fuck all the hate that people tend to send off that is the motto, so many dope shit that sit in my mental I'm loaded with cargo, mind is insidious shit I might go in far though, my thoughts is a jungle, Rambo with a cross bow, never let another person make you stay seated you gotta stand tall like the rock bro, turning up my notches this volume I bringing straight to the hostel, want beef bring the nachos, making the beat disappear no thanos, wanna make sure that my people are secured like a lock door, not a shooter but my pen is the glock that I keep cocked, with the ammo stock,ready just to pop, so my brain eye ready to lose my shit like it's fetty wap, I'm on my machete chop, to my lines that is heavy blocked, rappin got my melon hit, get me on a track and i get sliding like a debit card, I'm hot with flow while I spin out like a tornado this a dessert storm, inside of my head im new and well reborn, fuck the past, history felt so torn, in my present feel resurrected, no more I mourn, I self absorb, all the bullshit transform into some thin more,my thoughts a gat, gotta clip in store, I'm rapping this shit this my gift , I had it packaged for, longest time, till I found the time to unwrap, now I'm throwing my hammer, this thor on a plan on a whole other planet, not a time traveler no goin back and forth, bring on the rain I could manage more, I'm the repair man how I fixed this damaged core, fuck staying on the ground I just plan to soar, feeling like three or four, different energy's entered me, socotra vortex, feeling so spiritual, got hit with the Lord's hex, got so many bars that it feels like I force flex, I go dummy on a track like a crash course test,

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5 years ago

fuck all these snakes, all you medussas fugazzi, my chick gimme brain you can tell that her intellects crazy, you gotta dissect all my wraps like you was in class, yeah this teacher, not basic, like putting bad chemicals inside of a beaker my flames lit, I got by my ways shit that me insane so my brain on deranged fits, stay on my own but drunk in my lane, so watch when I'm swerving I'm striking my nerves and I got so many tips that I'm serving my verses, 1st second and third shift im working, all in my ocean on my waves that I'm surfing, I'm floating on lava to the top ima surface, I body a track go bezerk, to the first, I spout out my flame it's a furnace, I changed my hair green, this hulk changed his persona, I'm putting my name on it, like I printed my roster, these snakes an imposter, so get out the mower go chop em up crop em out, make sure ya pic got a new font up, im crazy off my rocker demonic possession, I'm needing an exorcist, might even fuck Emily rose on my way to up on my medicine, and you know the head is so good the way that the neck just twist, so shout out to baby that crazy is fetishes, spit devilish with diligent, I'm lit up call me Edison, feeling like my baby's related to Kennedy the way that her head just hits, call it melon split, my popsicle she melts the stick, then get back to a beat and my raps get all the wreckage, cause I make the beat get messiest, be the best with this, way im blessed to spit, it's malevolent, fuck around and get my devil hit, I'm on a level that I've never been, conjuring up so many evil thoughts inside of my residency where I goto recide and I'm treating my verses a reverend I reciting my shit that's coming from the darkest place of my heaven, I sever it off top of my head, king Henry the 8th when I'm beheading my letters cause these bitches are dead, so I'm picking up the pen or the phone just to jot out my shit that be stitching my scars till I'm rebuilding my skin, cold with the flow when I breeze by so this wind i could vent, staying on point like a tent, I don't lean but I'll spar out a beat while I spark up a tree and I might dabble in the drink straight out the bottle, I'm scratching shit off like up for the lotto, fuck all the hate that people tend to send off that is the motto, so many dope shit that sit in my mental I'm loaded with cargo, mind is insidious shit I might go in far though, my thoughts is a jungle, Rambo with a cross bow, never let another person make you stay seated you gotta stand tall like the rock bro, turning up my notches this volume I bringing straight to the hostel, want beef bring the nachos, making the beat disappear no thanos, wanna make sure that my people are secured like a lock door, not a shooter but my pen is the glock that I keep cocked, with the ammo stock,ready just to pop, so my brain eye ready to lose my shit like it's fetty wap, I'm on my machete chop, to my lines that is heavy blocked, rappin got my melon hit, get me on a track and i get sliding like a debit card, I'm hot with flow while I spin out like a tornado this a dessert storm, inside of my head im new and well reborn, fuck the past, history felt so torn, in my present feel resurrected, no more I mourn, I self absorb, all the bullshit transform into some thin more,my thoughts a gat, gotta clip in store, I'm rapping this shit this my gift , I had it packaged for, longest time, till I found the time to unwrap, now I'm throwing my hammer, this thor on a plan on a whole other planet, not a time traveler no goin back and forth, bring on the rain I could manage more, I'm the repair man how I fixed this damaged core, fuck staying on the ground I just plan to soar, feeling like three or four, different energy's entered me, socotra vortex, feeling so spiritual, got hit with the Lord's hex, got so many bars that it feels like I force flex, I go dummy on a track like a crash course test,

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