i'm running a muck like nothing's in front of me but an abundance of trouble and fun
best at it while vets can't stomach this up n comer is number one like a punch to the gut
from the jump been nice with mine, ice inside my veins mixed with cyanide under the blood
doubling up on accolades in half the days it'd actually take Bags & Neigh a couple of months
cuz i'm on another level, hundred several steps above whatever Veritas can muster up
combustible plus a short fuse will leave Mind blown and torn in two when i throw a few uppercuts
puncture his lungs til he struggles to puff on a Dutch master blunt after i swung
fuck the cancerous stuff, he'll die in real life before realizing what the little writing on the package was
fact is u suck. lack substance and act suspect enough to get handcuffed and taken advantage of
should be banned then abandoned, anatomy blackened so bad that he has to sit at the backend of a bus
Assassin will become past tense with an asterisk hung over the offed body when the autopsy's done
leave the corpse in a dumpster so vultures can divulge on the crumbs of his vulnerable guts as a warm up for lunch
bars of a God but devils brain in place of a cranium, cuz my mental state is Leatherface on meth & crank everyday
using chainsaw blades to rearrange jaws into shapes water & clay couldn't possibly make bend that way
Tekken gamer with his head all shaved. educated and raised by the same sensei greats Ryu & Ken had trained
flying leg kick variations like pedals without brakes when Liu Kang met Johnny Cage in the Shang Tsung stage
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The Mind Assassin