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Originally Posted by Genocide
..the bitch is better off, the dog, she kept toillette paper shreds in braus// a fraud -stayed lyin, while I'm stage divin' into green berets, giants, and a team of paid goliaths// raging violence is my repertoire, weapons drawn, drawing pints of blood until the blood pressures gone// let's evolve -fuck a heartbeat, drums make the pulse bleed, cross breed, tear a mic with dogs teeth// pause please... -now conntinue, out to get you, malcom x you, gonna need an ambulance and fbi to mount a rescue//..
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Damn that sounds impressive, menace out to get ya Gen you sending pictures rippin words words to shreds that worth a thousand letters, the talent tactic rose, an open battle growing massive, open caskets show it, folding laps and goin past these rappin poets fast with ghastly flow that slowly captures focus, seconds lapsed are golden now it's passed and over go and snatch the moment