Profession of a make of myself.
...well with a spell...clocked in.
with the bloods all stale.
On the wheel of the wo men Apocalypse.
I'll split this shit or I'll take your life.
it you know it's all child's play.
bring him along and bring
in the darkest depths of hell.
so you'll bounce like breasts.
I got a back like a tree and
arms are like a fucken chests.
So who the fuck would have guessed.
I call the bug. I'm a Johnny Quest.
I'm obsessed with a bitch in your nest.
I figure show the bitch the bas tard,
Go packin' with a hole proof vest in which.
We're gutless and heartless.
My homestead is heartless.
...any nigga from the... ...assumption...
And I think we take control...
Either way I'm taken a shit.
We can at least shut the door.
In case it sounds like a hit.
I digress, here I go again,
Sickle cell the proud all
your lyrics for your death.
So keep your self open. I come and puke.
So looking like you're smoken, rock
You're broken and choken. Ha,
Stuck my hand out like a vulcan.
voicebox... you're funny.
The other day I ain't no heartbreaker,
Once more fry. ...to for... box.
So my body could be disintegrated and it hurts
...madman. I'm the bitch,
...soapbox... a flesh eating virus, Osiris,
a tiller, the champion blood spiller,
Fortified breakfast miller,
...an animal, I hand them all an animal.
Drowning...other's records.
So check it... ...these days,
hell I excele, I'm cataclysm.
Ha, I best it, I cross it. The acid I drop it.
I ...it, stop it. While you bob it.
I make a... with this shit and then I sharp it,
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