I can beat vivid, vividly, with a small infantry,
fuck camo we come at you with silencers and symmetry,
re-arrange your face and hide every single body piece instantly,
cut open the belly of the beast and have a feast meet artillery,
meat is beef and I see you wanna throw punches like foreman,
i'll hit you one time and you be snoring louder than four men,
out the back im stormin, keepin score n, you ain't chasing me it's like your hustle....boring.
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