Mike Sulzbach
Mike Sulzbach

Heavy Artillery: deadly as Hillary

Heavy Artillery: deadly as Hillary

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22 Feb 2021

im talking heavy artillery more deadly than Hillary fuck bill and george W, and george h my top 3 is mrs clinton, Fauci, and bill Gates taking you out, not on a date, but at a dance its the last waltz and i stand on your plans to demand and command a damn thing who asked you motherfuckers?? huh?? who asked you any way any waY any day plenty o pay. i work hard for my pay. getting paid to slay, and play, all day, girl you cray, but that ok, cuz hey i pray and i hope the dope aint nope this time last time we had to pull that fast crime just to make back, take back what was ours to begin with, like orenthal james, thats oj. can u blame him man, acquitted on a doube homicide cuz the glove didnt fit his love couldnt sit, in a ship so it sank, went down in the drank your bitch is a skank, she ratchet, my hatchet, cut off her ring finger on her left hand, cuz she was trapping with me instead of standing by her man i can accept her godly gift of self now that ih have her finger in a jar on my shelf HEALTH...WISE, STEALTH...ALL DA TI-ME WEALTH. ON MY MIND. SELF...MADE IN MY PRIME SPOTLIGHT SOLO MONOLOGUE SHOWTIME BOOJIE CROWD FASHIONABLY LATE BLINDLY IGNORANT Back to the story, its gory before the glory and the theme seems to scream im sorry youre still on Atari, good goly ive got the ps5 youre so far behind, your bound to find a past civilization robbed somehow of infastructure and their nation destroyes by earthquakes and fires, and something more sinister controllers, elite, banksters are bitches, and the star-bellied snitches ive seen the typedont believe the hype, believe the great white hope more credibility than the white pope, or that black pope, fuck the fucking jesuits all your intellectual fuckery aint worth 2 shits, and no fucks were given its war in the streets, your body is my comission dead or alive?ill ask you, your olinion counts... the tension mounts, its thick, cut it like a brick, i was born sick, but not like that not sick meaning sick, but sick meaning Phat, not like that, not phat meaning fat but phat meaning all that!! fall flat, fall guy, colt seAvers the woman of my dreams is june clever from leave it to beaver im more like wally older and wiser holly moly and dolly, were running a trolley tickets please, bitch dont bleed, this is 1st class, im hitting the first ass that i see mile high club member, live in the mile high city im a mile high, all the time, fighting crime but crimes on my side, its a toughfight, for a toughguy, but we got this, its a hot list, of things to do.....i heard they got kids keep em in holes in the ground, that got lids god forbid, you victimize a child , ill get wild, like a beast, you da prey, im the predator, slam you like a wrestler im movin on up like george jefferson your not, you stopped, now your in reverse bet you didnt rehearse your last moments on earth caught you off guard if this was a game i just scored if i was a player, your lady just lost cause she fucked me twice, for only half the regular price it was twice as nice as the fist time on that timeline i could have spent a lifetie on that pipe line like a keystone, it requires the key with the perfect fit i unlocked the bitch, i spit and emit vapors of info, im a nympho for the beat, the drums and the cymbal music is my temple, it keeps it rather simple, wise like a wrinkle, finkle is ein horn and einhorn is finkle, laces out, lights out, fights out spreading like fire thats wild, undisciplined like a child, meek but not mild, will die to have it on my side, fire with fire, your hearts desire, hot as a funeral pyre or a pawn shop pistol, im not fragile like crystal, but resonate rather freely, its easy, dont tease me, just please me . but dont ever appease me, give it to me straight or dont give it at all we aint playin no games this aint basket ball you aint magic, you aint the number 23 you dont stand a chance against my heavy artilery! got an uzi weighs a ton and a 4 pounder a chopper that weighs as much as a whopper a box of bullets strictly for a copper i mean a quarter pounder...with cheese canrt forget the shotty sawed off 12 guage kickin like karate killing like a sloppy john gotti, performance on a level with pavarotti whole thing said and done, had me feeling naughty by that i mean my feelings were naught of nothing, its like they didnt exist to feel is to fail in this copy of life. But its reversed, reflected and turned upside down inverted, purverted, subverted, and flipped avoided, exploited, and expunged terminated, exterminated, then repopulated, with a different man women couldnt ovulate undergroind they waited for that thunder sound amd they emerged in droves urgent for something but for what they didn't know wits

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im talking heavy artillery more deadly than Hillary fuck bill and george W, and george h my top 3 is mrs clinton, Fauci, and bill Gates taking you out, not on a date, but at a dance its the last waltz and i stand on your plans to demand and command a damn thing who asked you motherfuckers?? huh?? who asked you any way any waY any day plenty o pay. i work hard for my pay. getting paid to slay, and play, all day, girl you cray, but that ok, cuz hey i pray and i hope the dope aint nope this time last time we had to pull that fast crime just to make back, take back what was ours to begin with, like orenthal james, thats oj. can u blame him man, acquitted on a doube homicide cuz the glove didnt fit his love couldnt sit, in a ship so it sank, went down in the drank your bitch is a skank, she ratchet, my hatchet, cut off her ring finger on her left hand, cuz she was trapping with me instead of standing by her man i can accept her godly gift of self now that ih have her finger in a jar on my shelf HEALTH...WISE, STEALTH...ALL DA TI-ME WEALTH. ON MY MIND. SELF...MADE IN MY PRIME SPOTLIGHT SOLO MONOLOGUE SHOWTIME BOOJIE CROWD FASHIONABLY LATE BLINDLY IGNORANT Back to the story, its gory before the glory and the theme seems to scream im sorry youre still on Atari, good goly ive got the ps5 youre so far behind, your bound to find a past civilization robbed somehow of infastructure and their nation destroyes by earthquakes and fires, and something more sinister controllers, elite, banksters are bitches, and the star-bellied snitches ive seen the typedont believe the hype, believe the great white hope more credibility than the white pope, or that black pope, fuck the fucking jesuits all your intellectual fuckery aint worth 2 shits, and no fucks were given its war in the streets, your body is my comission dead or alive?ill ask you, your olinion counts... the tension mounts, its thick, cut it like a brick, i was born sick, but not like that not sick meaning sick, but sick meaning Phat, not like that, not phat meaning fat but phat meaning all that!! fall flat, fall guy, colt seAvers the woman of my dreams is june clever from leave it to beaver im more like wally older and wiser holly moly and dolly, were running a trolley tickets please, bitch dont bleed, this is 1st class, im hitting the first ass that i see mile high club member, live in the mile high city im a mile high, all the time, fighting crime but crimes on my side, its a toughfight, for a toughguy, but we got this, its a hot list, of things to do.....i heard they got kids keep em in holes in the ground, that got lids god forbid, you victimize a child , ill get wild, like a beast, you da prey, im the predator, slam you like a wrestler im movin on up like george jefferson your not, you stopped, now your in reverse bet you didnt rehearse your last moments on earth caught you off guard if this was a game i just scored if i was a player, your lady just lost cause she fucked me twice, for only half the regular price it was twice as nice as the fist time on that timeline i could have spent a lifetie on that pipe line like a keystone, it requires the key with the perfect fit i unlocked the bitch, i spit and emit vapors of info, im a nympho for the beat, the drums and the cymbal music is my temple, it keeps it rather simple, wise like a wrinkle, finkle is ein horn and einhorn is finkle, laces out, lights out, fights out spreading like fire thats wild, undisciplined like a child, meek but not mild, will die to have it on my side, fire with fire, your hearts desire, hot as a funeral pyre or a pawn shop pistol, im not fragile like crystal, but resonate rather freely, its easy, dont tease me, just please me . but dont ever appease me, give it to me straight or dont give it at all we aint playin no games this aint basket ball you aint magic, you aint the number 23 you dont stand a chance against my heavy artilery! got an uzi weighs a ton and a 4 pounder a chopper that weighs as much as a whopper a box of bullets strictly for a copper i mean a quarter pounder...with cheese canrt forget the shotty sawed off 12 guage kickin like karate killing like a sloppy john gotti, performance on a level with pavarotti whole thing said and done, had me feeling naughty by that i mean my feelings were naught of nothing, its like they didnt exist to feel is to fail in this copy of life. But its reversed, reflected and turned upside down inverted, purverted, subverted, and flipped avoided, exploited, and expunged terminated, exterminated, then repopulated, with a different man women couldnt ovulate undergroind they waited for that thunder sound amd they emerged in droves urgent for something but for what they didn't know wits

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