Minus the tits
The dudes be wearing the weirdest clothes
When you hear this, your head will implode
Heat-seeking fukc meeting leaving you not breathing
I'm a heathen free the men for their freedom I'm pleading
let the blade ease in so much pain I'll freeze your skin
times ten rhymes so much power I make men
wait your fate is death by a papermate pen
too late for the gate let the jin in I sin I win
fukc a loss I'll crush your boss flush your porsche
You cant touch the force I will dust the source when I go off
death close the rest confess I'm the best said with last breath
you trash no stress mental bird nest the results of bird sex
when my words connect observe lyrically I purge when murder the urge
I come Cold getting dumb piss on your soul you bum
I am the one that gets the damage done having lavish fun in the sun
the coolest of guys I rule this cool spit is the reason I rules shifts
verbally bodies I lift organ shift war fam I blitz this it I trip
shotty rubber grips shots make your mother brother and his lover body flip
if your bitch a hotty she switch rich I'm getting ripping when spitting never slip
need meds for your head get to bed quick you'll be a dead bitvh minus the tits
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