An Old Verse
Thought I'd post this shit up...
Spooky's a mortician, The flow's embalmin fluid preservin matter
But didn't I cremate you ... you've returned from the dirt I've scattered
To earn an L, burn in hell ... Fuck it, I'll murder Casper
What's worse than death, You dyin twice is the perfect answer
Get another nail in the coffin, My words the hammer
No gun lyrics, no gat bustin, I just burst in laughter
As soon as I signed up you niggas were my first cadaver
Painful memories, guess it's true when they assert the past hurts
Even more torture, Is why a bitch would birth you bastards
We've seen a lot of shit, but your life has been the worst disaster
So die in a worse way, like get raped and never heard of after
Me, I die hard ... I'm the most hated but I emerge un-tattered
Since my style's original, how the fuck y'all got a certain swagger?
All you niggas the same ... just a punch line gat verse battler
Pssshh, you a Classick Innovation?! You need a drastic renovation
I do repairs ... You wanna box nigga, Your casket is waitin
No gloves, no holds barred, I bash in all faces
I feel at home battlin, And you're trapped in the basement
I got it locked ... There's no way that your ass is escapin
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