i've mapped out all of your Eventualities/
turns out almost All of them End-in catastrophe/ (apathy agony
(anyone Attacking me?/ will find out/ i eviscerate. obliterate./ inCrease murder-rate./
your frees-Hot?.. i Think Thoughts.. &write'em in Ink blots./
,like how i wanna have a Fun Fling/ with a young thing
so wat's the hot Topic? is it Dark&gothic? or worthy of u starting gossip?/
i break mirrors in peoples houses. it freaks them out./
.yer limericks Mere Gibberish;
my Lyrical Exercise leaving u Mesmerized. imagine if it was memorized.
i've mapped out All of your Realities.
turns out(almost)all of them end in catastrophe..
except the 1s in which u collab with me, &Rap with me.
as i become a better-Emcee
i appreciate more/ those few/ who r better than Me,
we're all jus' using and abusing/ tryna make Cheddar&Cream
,livin the american dream/
these Fukkrs will have to deal With Jesodist, &my Veteran Team
some'a the sickest u ever Seen,
physically berryng victims- Burying them in ditches, after days of infecting their dreams,
their prophecy4seen...
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