quick keystyle..
watch me spaz out.. and bare arms, in rare form, pull the mac out,
you match up with my verse? is just as impossible as son in my last bout//
throw you in a submission move.. you tag out, quick, blow your back out,
you a fag.. spaz on the pipe hard like feins inna crack-house// (.. lol)
who can lyrically fuck with me? im on a whole new level,
old school devil.. the chainsaw'll rip apart his vessels//
whether chrome or metal.. bullets hit you and enter your skull or temple,
dispose your mental.. rip your organs, and turn your bones to rebel//
spaz isnt equipped to battle me.. I'll savagishly damage his whole anatomy,
swole his brain cavity, to an imploding explosive-tragedy//
what a catastrophe, I'll leave spaz in.. leave him bleeding, inside a trashbin,
cut into pieces from a previous thrashin'//
who's he deceiving, in his means to be rapping?..
I never heard of this hasbeen, nor of his name but I'll make use-of-his-madness// (spaz/madness)
leave him subdued.. black and blueish to ashes,
straight chew through this faggott.. bury him alive, watch him delude inna-casket..
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