Dead Issue
#SHOOTDATFADE Presents: #DEADISSUE you come out yo mouf crooked as me ill slap you with a tire iron and knock out all your teeth smash your pumpkinhead until its nothing but pumpkin seeds thats what you get for Linus thinking you gunna beat me put your head on a stick and swing a bat at it just to bloody my tee sick of hobbyist rappers that cant be taken seriously they say my punches overhead like the chemtrails that we breathe so most these niggas too stupid to overstand the tech and itll take a sec for his neurons to concieve I shot a hole in his chest you cannot walk in my shoes you lacking sole like its time to buy new sneaks we lost scripture but Ill throw the book at you from the door if Enoch just to illustrate that nephilims what I breed though Satan musical the devil not underground its the essence of stars which shows lower frequency beings continually inhabit the mainstream throwing shots up out the regal just to prove I slay a king get your face mexican hat stomped just to prove Im jumping at your being and we dont monkey with these bars but if he wanna play ground Ill let him have the slide the second he try to swing and even tje director get cut like Im just here to cause a scene its ginna be a rocky road asap no neutral bars in sweden theyll find him hung in his cell after being placed on suicide watch early this evening wait suicide watch sucide squad so its a deadshot that your mouf crooked from self inflicted pain talk sideways and youll fuck yourself up before we even bang on you on my block blacca blaxxa locker room talk they trying to run points ovsr the net we guard all that and knock your center off with a center block and next time you talk foul bout Phoenix Ill shoot yoir bird in her pinky toe and slap the greyer genes off her widows peak but if u want the honest truth Im really feom Kali fool Om onlly out here cause I was rico lawed by police
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