so ill sever the bonds to spit venom of profits
settling sins in the middle of mosh pits
so ill sever the bonds to spit venom of profits
settling sins in the middle of mosh pits
meddling wins with my fiddle of top hits.
reinstate the balance of rhyme or reason
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the theory of cause and effect is flawed,
we expect the outcome to mirror the struggle, that's wrong.
crime a season signs of treason
pride of heathens breaking bread
leave ya mind leaking gushing blood on ya bed,
hunkered down in a garrison with no color in my iris,
Division Of Premier Emcees
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a virus crushing through the waves like homicidal pirates
so i raise the flag of victory as surplus to requirements
n popped shots to the top of the enemy's hired men
Drink till my livers bent, i'm a sinner yet, stay hung like how gross your mums clitoris is.
MoistPuss'Smoother than smooth
You know. You know. Cause when you know, you know. You Know.
The mind without a brain\i/
still its wet like tittys get, im like an infant to a breast
press the flesh with no regrets i like experience of vets
no regress, tickle mesh, yeah oranges fiddles top shelf grimy twine
flip shiny dimes, cuz when I stick n handle the rock, scorers hooked on-line
Intertwined with crime 'n bonegrinds at any given time//
I try to push League but at night I cry in my cushion weepin' cuz it's such a huge leap//
Edit: spelling
But small enough for my feet as i reach to gather the primitave seed//
I'll Plant this bitch in hopes of it makin' me rich with pride//
Like an armless man in a rowboat
You couldn't handle the paddling
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rich with pride, my only way to survive an not die slash hide
on a mission with the ears wide open, taking days by days..
(: Morning
even though he aint dope i collaborated fresh,
individualism is lost in gangs of crowded thoughts
But too much individualism causes your brain to rot
Eating pussy three meals a day helps cut the carbs
Drugdealing fifteen deals a day sells well to the cops//
I spit venom, too high level rap for you to comprehend, it's fryin your brainstem//
get crispy to fatal ends hatin flamethrower statin the fact we aint friends,
double vision, troubled decisions which fat girls, will get in position
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