Cred you can’t see me ya dead
The only time you flowing hot is when you are peeing your bed
Takes is one shot and put this weakling to rest
My lines got more life than the heart pumping deep in his chest
Ghost in the hall of fame your name is nonexistent
He is not fit to compete who knows why he is so persistent
There you go again inovator abusing your position
Not knowing I am a battlefield commander nuking on the mission
You get blazed to ashes I leave your face with gashes
Using a blade for slashes My style is rain that washes
Your skin melts under cascades of acid
Under this level you are disintegrated rapid
Trynna take me out before the battle commences
These lines will slaughter your senses
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