For old time's sake

[JESODIST]

See your silly raps in the Pollution Bin
While we focus on Distribution of Sin
No time to meditate on Retribution Within
Surrounded by metaphysical Sharks moving with Glued Fins,
Feom out of the blue The True Djjin
Leave you dudes Pinned upside down Stuffed inside Two Tins
Knowing this you seens now know the meaning of New Wins
Watching the pitiful sight of a head running your ultimate Crew Grins
But to no avail since the weapons go right Through Skins
We hide it all beside some Dew Bins
That you won't find unless you're there like one of the Shoo Nins
Bound to that spoken to written like a parent here to Rule Quinns
Looking too thin to compete with an Android that does it under 2 Mins
Seeing me write is impossible multiple Cue Vins Y'all can't even elude a Troop in group taking eggs that're 20$ from Broods and Coops while our improved assassinated super cue Spins
Out of control on situations or manage a simple dimple by The Moo Inns
Milking dope, thinkin Simple? Nope
You fear the Pope bear in a Scope
That leave this emcee Stripped Bare on a Slope
Hauled till the body breaks apart in Hopes till the head is cut making the throat Tear from the Rope
Caz Tugging sims weren't here to elope
You dummies invoke and disappear like smoke in the air when Hearing the Croak
I'll stop when every telly in state of remote or Fairy is Broke
Leaving your blood and bones molten clear as a Yoke
You feel a tip of the sword with every town in flame that erupt in hate for it is a Ray that you Quote when solemnly Betraying the Goat
Sending your soul away is a must making you feel in a blinking Space and you Float
Share with your Mouth, Dissipate like a blazing Flare in the South, You're the type to troll that get Scared of a Joke
Riding the mythic Mare in the Oak
While I hide like an eye of the Virgin Mary with a Cloak and Play with a Coke Pay that you Spoke
Your Brain will Explode challenging an ancient Mode that cause your Frame to Soak
Swell, Choke de convulsing fair like another Me against a Name you Promote
But accordingly now there's no Ladies About when you fall every day drained to a pound of Shame by Oat
Your wings Break when you Stroke
Shake the Port you Fiercely Support but getting rarely Played in the North all in it down every day like it's Court stuck in a whirlwind of gnomes like the gaze Gays when you Flirt
You soulless petty worm you should've Stayed in the Dirt
Curse whoever tells you come fort
If your second or third with me you become Fourth tossed in the way like a Cork
For enraging the Fork that will pinch more than an inch of a scroll if you're failing to Work
I'm d.j. ing in new York when you let loose like a goose where the birth of Craziness Lurk
I strongly strike your Faith and Murk not here to complain of a worth, You only Taking a Bump but they Say it's a Bunk
This is the place where a high Grade is a Skunk sniffing ether in my Nails by the Chunk
You Lil punk You got Traits of a Monk
I am venom up your Veins when they Pump
You're so big you getting punished when am taking a Crumb
Leave you looking Like a grape or a plum for being a bomb around scarcely Numb
Leave you diced like a snail in Pail in a Pond if any Transparent is Fond