whatever...there's a metaphor for the events I held together
the overwhelming pressure that escaped the barrel & the suppressor
your main oppressor..the bone collector could see what I link in rhyme
a dollar sandwich & the pinkest slime, raw dawg since the brink of time
distinct, divine..King of crime, I lay out chalk round a baked out thought
break down walls while y'all order take out I'm here to break down jaws
take out saws & serve you on a platter next to a side of dumplings....
you don't want to fuck with mei..fruit chan direction, horror underlings
I'm bored with taking a shit on the OM to the point I forget to wipe
to the point that the asphyxiation I experience from it is kept alive
I came, I saw, I came again..
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