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You know There are sometimes You have to let go of all your humanity Just to fulfill the mission You gotta be a monster Just so your loved ones Can remain human Picture a moment you Made me wanna hurt you And study these upcoming Seconds homie I encourage you Disarming a bully is something I have learned to love so Forgive me if I accidentally merk you! Shins, knees, achilles, I kick 'em Then break 'em freely The snappin' of elbows really... A freebie to what I'm seekin'! I just need to hear you screamin' Forgive me there is no reason' No PTSD no demon cause I am the Beast thats feediii'n I'll Still be fuckin' starvin' after Eatin' out your heart Imma check out on your liver While yo lungs up in a cart Skin you up and design you To hang on walls beside the darts I personally think I'm puttin Some salt on the other parts Just to listen to the Fizzin' of your inner skin' Inchin' to keep you livin' to Witness 'til your bitter end Huh, I don't know if you Hissin' to all ya little friends Yeah, they indifferent as shit Whenever you middle-man! I can walk up to the podium And show them, I ain't jokin' man Why you talkin' 'bout me? better Quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya I am known for leavin' no one Out my scope when they be Walkin' to the podium And show them, I ain't jokin' man Why you talkin' 'bout me? better Quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya Then they'll post ya. Huh An unfortunate reality Media gon' be after me If I actually do let out Just a portion of my insanity I, would rather rap on a slap Or smack a gat in your eye If you was one of those cats Who was talkin smack to me now Y'all still after me even through All the tragedy, learnin' that its A corporate play to score Off a rapper beef huh? Forth and back we go to Rappin' 'bout the action we on? Then it's a wrap! they gon' decide On who's gazelle or leon! But it's unfair if I decide To score a place? When I'm the one who Brought us out the horror days? But I don't need to be credited Cause I got more ways to Zippin you up in a bag Just because of pure rage My technique is indefinite With the war-play Apex-predator huntin' Straight outta your cage Melodical Killaz runnin' With me all-dey know is To get to business in Hopes to get some more pay Long days, strategizing Hitlists in a calm way Hitting heads in the target got You scared how this arm raise I could have a sling and kill all You chickens from long range This 30-extendo, itchin to Pop it off your face All mace, that's the shit You be sprayin', you all Fakes, all cakes Bitch, don't think That I'm playin' there's no Breaks, snow-flakes, see I'll keep the sachets if You won't pay, pro-baked I'm a walkin' distillery and I Bet that I can walk up to the podium And show them, I ain't jokin' man Why you talkin' 'bout me? better Quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya I am known for leavin' no one Out my scope when they be Walkin' to the podium And show them, I ain't jokin' man Why you talkin' 'bout me? better Quit it, hold it all, I'll toast ya Then they'll post ya. Huh
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