lyrical killer
Citiloading my bars sending them out dropping the cops each line counts spot is hot, i m killing on rhyme getting caught, i m sitting my time reaching to racists fascists and rapist system creates them people but makeshift killing +hate killin + sight killing in blood got very cold mind released from prison back on the grind robbing the haters my past reminds running around with guns and knives livin in jungle where the strongest survives i m still breathing running and creeping around people with heavy bleedings tryin to help but death keeps proceeding leadin my life but system is exceeding
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Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥
Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥
Bars: Dope 🔥 Delivery: Dope 🔥 Impression: Dope 🔥
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