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10 Jan 2021

Courting a morbidly horribly bogus feat quit ignoring me hoping to avoid the heat, but you cant keep avoiding me watching the dwindling chances for yoj to murder on this beat. yea bitch thats right i said you cant hack it you dont have static to match the drastic magic that i speak my rap game is a masterpiece gradually floating me into space and you can only hit it in ur dreams you.cant match it this shit happens but of course you were knowing that you had at least a fraction of the gassness that i craft with i think you're batshit coming back from a bad acid trip delusional confused and all broken jawed took a fall laughed it of back without a brain u lost appearantly carrying what appeared to be a nicely wrapped chunk beef like you never had a thing to eat rigor mortis without order, an object no profound logic neurotic slophing off all your human flesh banging ur chest dragging your leg screaming out ur head not knowing that you're dead, shits crazy, whats next? hopefully the zombie apocalypse wo i can drop motherfuckas anonymous with confidence no guilt on my conscience for rocking this crack addicts perplexed and and undeniably wrecked direct effect of being checked ur braindead enough said

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Courting a morbidly horribly bogus feat quit ignoring me hoping to avoid the heat, but you cant keep avoiding me watching the dwindling chances for yoj to murder on this beat. yea bitch thats right i said you cant hack it you dont have static to match the drastic magic that i speak my rap game is a masterpiece gradually floating me into space and you can only hit it in ur dreams you.cant match it this shit happens but of course you were knowing that you had at least a fraction of the gassness that i craft with i think you're batshit coming back from a bad acid trip delusional confused and all broken jawed took a fall laughed it of back without a brain u lost appearantly carrying what appeared to be a nicely wrapped chunk beef like you never had a thing to eat rigor mortis without order, an object no profound logic neurotic slophing off all your human flesh banging ur chest dragging your leg screaming out ur head not knowing that you're dead, shits crazy, whats next? hopefully the zombie apocalypse wo i can drop motherfuckas anonymous with confidence no guilt on my conscience for rocking this crack addicts perplexed and and undeniably wrecked direct effect of being checked ur braindead enough said

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