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03-28-2016, 01:17 AM
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Join Date: Jun 2013
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act right or getchya life snatched, it's like that
on black nights, iont strike first, bet i strike last iont like straps gimme a blade n shit...oh, you came equipped? it aint the weapon or tool its who's aiming it, who you playing with? who you fools tryna fool? a few sapient, im half man half amazing, full alien call it a reflex offense is my only defense youont wanna get caught in the sequence give out more & take less damage how much real can your fake self manage fluid mechanics at its best, manically refreshed, while you stagnant in your steps - i press balance aint nunna you bitch niggas commandin my respect get savaged, dragon slayer single handed plant it in your chest nigga might go berserk & get branded on the neck in search of my emancipated death tryna sever gods hand i reached out...& they just severed gods hand...s'why - i keep a weapon arm...always keep the weapon on stand by all the time cause bitch niggas metamorphosize & that defamation of love hurt before it caught my eye it touched the heart, now a nigga out for justice hawh cant go out like you other niggas, i aint just a mark its just gettin dark, all gutz no glory raw with me cordially or try scorchin me with your sorcery... ...nigga you cant hold a torch to me |
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