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Natural laws... Whatever you're rapping, I saw is close captioned For those lacking the jaws to go at ya, this raw... Perhaps it has something do with fleeting passion not drawing reactions, at all... Causing a ripple effect for every act that's involved...

Get your casket placed in the dirt if I'm lacking space Catching flack if you have to chase your dream Pull the seam from the fabric base... Paper and pad encased in adamantium for your past mistakes Wolverine in X class debates.... First class, shoot a verse past your nerd ass, deflates... Not faster than your ego, though. Keep it a secret, this is a need to know basis See, my peak explodes and a river of blood shall fill the village... Didn't have to be this way, OK? N' still, I pillage. Animal Kingdom - you're facing off with some real gorillas. Understand there's no reason for most of my inappropriateness... But if I'm molding a diss... Just know that any moment of this is like I'm holding an uncontrollable itch To explode into bits... Looking over you, so emotionless with These eyes, homie. Like, die... slowly. That's why the most high chose me. You kid's sly, trying to generate views.... Death so common in this thread it will never make news. P...
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Pile the dead outside of the venue.. And I won't deny or pretend to lie for any violence against you. Make you cry for every orifice I'm sliding this pen through... Use that same pen to kill whoever tries to avenge you...

Light up and L, smoke alarms go off inside of the church... Know that I've been cursed... Beat your ass, but tell you to eat your vitamins, first. Shit was fire, now I'm igniting the hearse. Smell of death was dire, n' required a nurse to try to disperse The signs of dying. I'd be lying to say I wouldn't catch a bullet if you fired this way I am OK with sizing my prey Got to cover your eyes in a way you can't see the amount of violence, displayed. Don't want to talk about modern science, Especially when I rhyme on the page... Uh... see a fist aerial fly to your face Air Traffic Control dispatching these hands So it can have a safe passage, to land. Don't got to practice, before you can manufacture a plan I'm coming out like the Kraken, N' smacking you with the back of a pan... After it was on the burner... Y'all can turn up if you want, I murder y'all with words, bruh. Weaponize the English language like a foreigner talking.... Watch you ...

You're exploring it, deep. You're looking for it beneath the floor of the creek.... You feel euphoric relief. Before you can reach for it, it beeps. For each war, there's peace for it, to cease. Or see gore be poured, in the streets. Leave de-formed from beneath the coroner's sheets... Or be ordered to leave, see foreigners re-cording police 'fore they're de-ported, for each border they breach

  Jim Crow laws, die in light of the noose defense... To improve, you can use some sense Too astute for you useless gents Break the social barrier with cracks that web the platform... If they die in character, there ain't no coming back for 'em. You talk out the side of your lips, you're a buying a bundle... Under 2.99, to enlist being exclusively subscribed, to these fists... You're searching online for any sign you exist It's enough to crush your pride into bits, by the time that it hits Sitting outside the abyss... Hearing faint cries for the lives that you missed... I'm hear to remind you that this? Can't provide you a fix It will, offer you an escape, though... The allure of comfort is great, so, you let it take hold. What's the going rate for an innate soul? Paid dough for that shine to realize it's only fake gold Dollar for dollar, scholar balling on a payroll Gun to your face like Jules & Vincent, then 'case closed' Mwah, kiss the...

I take it to a place that exists in places, eclipsed By God-fearing men - that's an atheist's wish The pain I inflict is as deranged as the pissed off parents aiming the clips, in case the Casey Anthony case, is dismissed.

Face it, legit Mastodon - 'cause the Matrix the glitch... Still keep it basic, as if a tape was replaced, with a Disc. The creationist when I'm making this 'ish Trace the lineage to the stages in which I placed in the mix Through phases, which is to say it's a waste of a diss To go at somebody's head, when I can break 'em, to bits. Many pages, they couldn't pay me, to nix. I take it to a place that exists in places, eclipsed By God-fearing men - that's an atheist's wish The pain I inflict is as deranged as the pissed off parents aiming the clips, in case the Casey Anthony case, is dismissed. I know that was long ago... When I think how the verdict was read... I felt like the justice system got turned on its head... Couldn't believe that I heard what was said... A little kid don't deserve to be dead... I wish that fucking bitch got murdered, instead. Yet, here we are, in the worst timeline possible... Can't make the past define my obstacle...

Way to go from underground to play, on the radio... From stages, know my tongue's a serrated blade that's paraded, so You say the wrong thing, I'm fileting your lil brain, fa' show...

My hands like a deck of cards, make a face, fold. The best playwright to date, is the story that ain't told. My reality might as well be the greatest show... Way to go from underground to play, on the radio... From stages, know my tongue's a serrated blade that's paraded, so You say the wrong thing, I'm fileting your lil brain, fa' show... I ain't playing, yo, big budget mayhem, like HBO The case is cold? Nuh-uh, I say the word n' the case get's "closed". And just in 'case', they 'case' the joint... I take this blade, anoint your face with the business end of that motherfucker, to make a 'point'. Now, here's the other point. Did you see it? Look again... you're bleeding. Minutes turn into seconds, you're blacking out - lights, receding. Your limbs go numb, major organs shutting down, needing More blood, n' agonal breathing. Then, I'll look for a rope to strangle you, meaning... if there's a small ...

I know I'm high, but outside of dropping this kind of truth That an anti lie has been my pursuit... A bunch of industry plants that can't find their root... Sew the seed of doubt, I require fruit... Run circles around these clowns now Dropping mismatched vocals on top of a fire loop

Word, crack a head open to see the throne it conceived.... Give homie only a moment to breathe Killed the game, sanctimoniously... Kids peeping through the blinds, watching the accident... Smack a cat so fast that not even Flash could've captured it... Firestarter like, "That was lit". If they have a chip on their shoulder, they better package it. Or I'll rip their lil' ass, to bits. Narrator like, "And not a scrap was missed"... Blessed like blowing a manufactured kiss, from the Pastor's lips Yeah, class dismissed. This is a field day. So much food for thought, that I use this box as a meal tray. You see this cypher? It's the real prey. Get killed like, see the spilled brains... So deep that if you were numb, you will feel pain Not in the game no more, but I still train. For 'real, sayin' I can kill Bane wit' this ill slaying Drop nothing but hits... serving cats, I should be getting all the customer's tips... All about my busine...

Then again, I'm sure his inner circle is full of dude's who pretend to have his best interests in mind, as long as his views ascend Expounding on jews, is to ensue an abusive trend To those who hold his views, while Elon Nazi salutes, again.

That goes for the well wishers, wishing for help... Have 'em run faster than Michael when Joe Jackson lifts up his belt... Straight up offensive shit... a chip off the old mental block... Disclaimer: don't blame me for what this pencil jots Wait. Don't blame me for what these keys, type... They wanna be heir, but can't breathe life... Then shit goes 'left', yet only seems 'right'... Can get a little dizzy, getting to these heights... See these dykes, walking dollar signs, waiting to be priced... Stomp a mudhole n' em, leave a shoe, stuck... Out here, getting my dues, but... Kids outside doing everything, aside from the truth stuff... The truth hurts.... but not harder than a kick to the face... If the kick came first, you'd probably take the truth and try to switch it in place... Lose all your teeth faster than you lost your money in crypto... You put 2K in it - that wasn't a flip, though. That was your life savings... your whole Casa Bonita ...