We’re on the plane to take back what’s appropriated. Made it in the light shining on me from the unknown greatest. ‘Why’ they chasing me from the inside,/ requests to legislate it. Divide everything with what I know and now I know who they are dancing with the darkest hour sycophantic. More cautious at it it’s how I lost everything so he says. Lies a lot to bet my life on, so we take. Risk in an ready-witted agnostic, no deeds jake. Stupid tricks push your lifing in hole we made./ For them I don’t waste no moral it’s a idle, maybe for the 4th. Beershebas’ where’d I land. With a rare element of the late arrival doth I greet any I bear to many illusions. Glad I’m crafty it’s from what was here when there wasn’t a thing maybe. Before it it was meaningless that it’s without cost the godking had identity to restore our arrogance shady. Who speaks the language nobody put it in songs and give a shit who plays it. Til’ I touchdown in the Bugatti,/ play it back to back with ways entrances. Show a code for the crane to squish your pile. Then head the way I left the biological rocket, and incendiary/ when everything I make may find the terrace made I arrive alone. Without a fake setting dates and making a future fate for us to dive alone. Belong to the damn I made this plan like an expert. As if I was to fry alone. Asshole I’m on fire. I don’t want to ever domicile lea that’s imagination. This has to be best and I make it happen.

Cause it’s not all externalizing. Full of it. The remarks felt so I know it’s probes in lower departments. Federalizing. At the bottom of this bag it’s no legal. Hierarchizing. What’s the day to feel like if I’m looked at suspicious? Schismatizing. Blast off on em. The reasons they don’t want me to have more than enough to others involved. This list of em I target. Just in the way calamity comes back for doing so at all/ bureaucratizing. Which is why I want to speak more than fret what step a shattering takes from the rep we come in if it was heinous. Insolubilization for treason and those who refuse trade objectifying planes protocols exchanged just to get the shit to go up in etherealizing bangs. I don’t want to boast about tomorrow but its all in gods hands. Where do I fall under it I don’t know I’m just more into survival stance. Tried to get away from the drones they were near to surfacing awaking in Armen if you forgot the traitors. Had their own agenda from the start when they were adopted now there’s a place dematerializing for all of us per diem. Yet I was to fall off it was atoned. And vengeance is God so says the Lamb. Hold a chemical grenade to her face. While Nanos injected in me dematerialize my DNA and 'Redeem, the'. Words rampart! From the denationalizing americanizing decriminalizing denuclearizing romanticizing. Don’t choose to go right or peace. Choose to know while you roll over in your graves. If levels were really a part of your game. Could be a radiological poison gas. Til they come get me and cut my dick off. Then I’m in it like celebrities I believe you Lenny.

Jimmy went in he took his wits to get free outs. Now a bunch of kids on every flicks drop. Saying they sacrifice humans for a reason any they get to breath again now who’s the next to hold charges. What was worthwhile to ever to think it was to save me from a vacancy where I took mothers and all tore up. Nothings coming for em, the law swore so they thought the yore was all more good. Try to think the effect of time change being last I had a lot to mastermind in getting knifed by for what I lived. A different outcome I built. Blood. No one was in the put out. Miserable. The way a system ever should now. Trip wires for the triggering of the bad guy so whats that I won’t ask with my hood out. Sadness was my mark that would had always came over me. I wanted to let go of everything I could but at my neck was more hoes. It was like

Gnat Bitch

In Generation why my generations are faded and can’t replace late greatest with some taste to seeing edification instead. We’re just a crumbling existence in an dead civilization when it comes to your brain on drugs all at the fault of bitches selling they souls just to waste riches to sell they body giving the trillions souls they got from Satan to lick his dick again. Which is it. A Son of man who may come from a slut/. Merry. Christmas. The next day when the Pentagon fumbles the touch glaring. Under ISS. A hairy pictured ass. As for me I plan to be sitting back in Portofino where the shit son drowned in a baby castle on a mound ontop the ground with all my adversaries buried in Cryos made by the real Crispin Crandall. Dug by Haitians. They’d wanta come through the verse of Entertainment. And get propped on the ledge where that same President had that Blunderbuss flesh against his nares ungracious. Then the Pharmacist. I done a lot of following the ancients. Something like the bottle’s a vial inhere to witches. And no armistice, for me the sad face… today. I rather convince people to believe what they believe cause the truth exist, rule bench. No wonder it wasn’t fair and why I choose daemon over cool kids. The burbs, a smooth gist. You could lose anything on you twitched. Where the muthafucka’ll go boom then click. MC. I think I love being creative with this shit like using a decrepit tester. Then weeds. What a deep betrayal, intentional smokescreen to tip the scales and balances. There was never no hope inhere. There wasn’t ever a go. Sw Sweear! Who had to fold! Watch the business. See what we wanta see. Someone betrayed me and I’m itching to find out without the stardom. And kick the habit like I was replenishing the advocate with the lake which in ends with fire. The paul bearer baby tax is gonna call in the morning baby its a long way down to the nether neither. Is the food in Adult Detention’s deglutitious. With worse for breakfast the most important thoughts picking fallen. Oxi’s? Can anyone at all or is anyone at all out there hear me go all in. Problys’? Just another raw nigga to beef with fear is a liar. Activate enemies who pay to submerge themselves. In hell. Killing themselves with carved Jack O'Lanterns. I’ll regret it dearly, drinking heavily and I’ll tell you fuckers with har I promise you this you’ll be lying gurgling on your own homies shit writhing in yours while begging me to live then die. With, everyone who was side’ y’ and in the back that came with you in they rides some shit I learned from The Channel. Can’t risk division either on my end it’s a Treasure Island. In the battle field where rattles live and you’re the catch. Backstabber as well but only to that bid that. I’ve been backstabbed at. Who’s coming for me. Drop all marks on the spot on the target popping off on the Chinese. Time and time rhetorically. You’ll die in the club they so scold’d me you hoes for those same cool boy kids to sew the worlds a globe we’re so before a hole or was the Aphasia no more Serpent Sin! Smiley Face! I guess we’re all not allowed something or should I say. I got to fly into the sky high where heaven’s door’ll finally open a gate. To get in an angel who was born and went to ride inside the carrier besides they! Want me there anywise, hate. Beware. This is something I do with Him in a sky. Every way I may get the gate to open any way in mind. To make this place and any where any mine. I won’t trying, wicked one I was at war with you none. If but not all even minions you called them ones those on your side I don’t give a shit I’m only doing this for the high. Like a bitch who do graph’ flixs’ and have no intentions in separating from me the devilish. You should all run along now or feel some shit I expel felonious. And win all/ things of a matter I sent a devil bitch. Hellish. Feeling myself getting rid of a wicked infernal.

Sway In The Morning (Vlad)

Martyrs. Saints. Victims. I’m in a spheres where the end’s near. Or is it? Or is it bound to happen. Media would teach us. The bible could reach us. The Abode. Or the Resident Evil. Still Death. On an Island. Kind of like I’m the Prince on a Landlocked agrarian’. So I rise killing hope alive for those who still try to rise to be me. It’s a flicted’ matter no matter if the land mass or humane masses.
I’ll poison innocence. Use em’ for weapons. A sociopath who done’ the math solving the fate decided with three bullets as odds. Likelihood I’ll survive/ spilling your eyes gored or shoot it five times just to be live. With simply a masque for the days numbered I’m alive odds might be good. I never had anywhere to run like I was locked in the mouths of a hoard thats a crowd that was dying from some shit I threw out something that devoured the psychological doubts impiety would come out. Let out the bile fuck what comes out it’s a reasoning I live it now more than anything out come out! I, don’t remember where I’m from except the bottom where I’m/. Targeted from the law to put a nigga under the rock must’ve escaped an early muahfuckn’. Block like I was in the sewers crawling through tunnels to get through what ever doors lock. Lusus Naturae. Bitch! Your warned. I’m chasing more. Than what your used to decoring. Orders aren’t what I know holding over. A fortress. Removing all your throats throwing shit from something which uses swords to tote on your collar you do it for hoards. Where at the premise our last words are prevention.

Sleep with the enemy. Pouring out Hennessy to a thousand years. Who knows if we’re here is all that replay in adhere to thrown out into the ether. Wait til’ I get to you/ its’ more than agog. Bleed first. In this lifestyle like the meeks’ earth. Jainism. Can’t willing. I got a problem with a nigga I’ma kill em. I’m,/ hanging from the fall wiggn’. Nerves are feeling different from the faults were filln’ Make the knot for it/ so no try. Then drop the cop pulln’ they partner off and watch the neck pop synchronous and lock. Pussy.

You niggas just want me swallowed to see who brings me to innocence where the guilt won’t release sanity. Malignity. Make us do it out of pride. Cause everything’s wrong. Everyone’s forced to do dirt. None of you know what it’s like. To live with the malignant spirit hanging over sick sights. I wouldn’t want revenge of this world anyhow. I’d wait it’s an abyss anyway while I wear these horns Lust Envy Hate and Greed. Fowl. He that is not with me is against me. Foul. As I can be. I remove your tales. Guess you can’t always get what you want. The tough one. Who says it’s no struggle? Who can tell me whats’ the day’s full for what’s coming. I can’t stop asking unless it’s the wages I feel full once I’m given pay for the herb we’re puffin’. Like a plasma riffle. Trifle. With the baddest you know I’m nice! Want guns, and funds, and a ton sold. Look how far I’ve come with nothing to lift me off besides the withdraw from running sole. It wouldn’t matter to no one not even our government that’s why it’s so many who hunger for the the top without having the nuttz/ on em. To showing mostly nothing.

Sleep with the enemy. Pouring out Hennessy to a thousand years. Who knows if we’re here is all that replay in adhere to thrown out into the ether. Wait til’ I get to you/ its’ more than agog. Bleed first. In this lifestyle like the meeks’ earth. Jainism. Can’t willing. I got a problem with a nigga I’ma kill em. I’m,/ hanging from the fall wiggn’. Nerves are feeling different from the faults were filln’ Make the knot for it/ so no try. Then drop the cop pulln’ they partner off and watch the neck pop synchronous and lock. Pussy.

Citizen Kane (Citification)

You think you know about me. It ain’t nothing. I’m being overpowered by something. Don’t know if its nothing. Except I got to deal with your cunning/ lies. But who’s affected and why’s/. It fucking trade me dudding. Some a shell but a culling. Fuck when I’m getting ya done. And throw your business to a dunning. Then I’m done bling bling. You thought you knew. But I’m coming,/ for my loss you thought was yours what do you think I’m just flowing for grussing./ Appeals/ made against me to battle them cussing. Repulsed from the same bitches niggas fucking. I don’t believe in love repulsed of it huffing. Especially when I know you coming after me thugging. Aint’ an option I’m knocking off bodies filling you til ya part chugging. Dropping nogginets’ watching while they grip falling touching you muthafuckaz. Bucking shotz til bitches blushing. Nah, let us pop/ your in overdue of us cumming. Forget me not frontin’. Fuck what you fools bought gunning. Bitch I’m busting/ without ya drumming. Rump pum pum pum pum puummm! Give a fuck/ niggas grudging. Fuck what you moved. What I’m coming for with some slugs done rusting. Thought it was nothing to live for you told your suns ducking. It was once I had a hunger lunchin’. With some youngins hunting. Some ones I lost touch with might could kill you when I aint budging. Tell me what I want to know. Where you hidden the drugs, the glock’s nudging. On parts that can get to gushing. It’s a sort of lusting in the bones so trudging. That’s when it’s no more to live for if you rise above it flooding to mind to clutching two nines and clucking sluts medullae. When you hide. I’m looking through new hides through peripherals’ when two’s fired. No truce nigga remember you wanted this douche’ lie. I been in this region longer than you think who I./ Am a God to you dudes hoes….

Indicating? Then it’s indicating. You never meant shit to me anyway envying a niggaz dreams. Yeah nothings new Nas just under the Son you’re 1 on the numerate you probably the dude who knew/ I wouldn’t bargain through a truth you didn’t. In what wards are you in? We’ll come alone. Roll thru solo on some shootn’ shit/ and shoot this to Tunechi. Biatch’. Two of my greatest rivals. Would side with the Roc but I’d recently just inherited power. Got an advantage to get ahead of you in our rivals I had to forget about Brown. Was such a Prodigy but ma’s they were playing me. All at you niggaz words’./ Ma’! What you sayin’ to Me? Now that I was left like kings on the Nile I arrived to my Jeindancy’! The world want to play games then let them play it with me. I got the bitch vanquished a flag half mast. Too existent at any day it leaves. Anyway shit, I was raised in the shadest breed. Who he were before they had showed up. I wouldn’t know cuz! It’s a life turning on your own to survive now while soldiers are schlichting muahfucks. Until they forget me not muahfuckaz. Blowin holes in you muahfucks. Does nothing for us not muahfuckaz. The end game dotting wins with the i’s slittin’ muahfucks. Whicheva it doesn’t matter I’ll put a hot one in your skulls, shot muahfuckaz. Wisht’ to say from my own glock but I was defrauded’ of my own worth. Wisht’ to say I was lost but like the jaws of life fuckn’ the world. A means to a end devout of the measures to true niggaz for what I ain’t revealing but like your weight nigga I wanted what I hide Latvia. I see me in so much pain running from family and friends and the Fulcrum. Want a nun to fuck and move pure on the azure utopia! God’s in the sea so what’s a stone when you fucks submurged. Always wanted worlds incorporate, whats’ hundreds. Something that brought us to a worsening of dissidence, thus hundreds’.

Nortorious

Insist on ciphers to get me from lifers in the crisis my lifes zero. You hear the lines and the songs all from me spoke. We’ve reached a peek where no one wants to believe in me before’. I had a self righteousness with others in me boastful. But rules were made before’/ me low, maybe even before’/ BC oral. Who could’ve thought it meant anything for me to breath so. I took over everything. I just need to make it to the actualization on these songs. Where everything’s a sure rush for the game enlivening in me cold-hearted waiting for more foes who disregard Allahs prophets. I’m one of them I admit. Just muthafuckn’ Irreligious! Sacreligious! Wont’ give back to a goddamn thing while I attack happiness/. I don’t know what that is I’ve been a sad individual all my life why they attack my increases. The fuck you niggaz want from me when we’re all street when I siphon to slavery but on tote you don’t know the life in which g’s die in and breath sess. I never lived it writing likeness cause I can rise in it toten on shit to get me higher. In why. I’m doing this receding to a rascality to breath guesses take.

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Eminem

I can’t never understand why you think pussy kills me. Which it does. Being one it’s a litany plus. The lenity of. The crucifixion guardians are consecrated to live in us til serenity's exhausted. Sometimes I feel that it wasn’t meant for us to knowing riches at all wist. It’s not a struggle. Its a strife with no hopes in getting along with it at all peace. Too cool in mindstate so I keep a tool for it girl niggas feel a kickback. Some eyesights closed seeing glimpses of the 5fth liftback. Skirt! Off. I don’t reminisce when approaching over thoughts. Hearing my cages rattle so what I do foe marks? All I need is to show for those large. A thick stack to get your core rot. Nothings sacred anymore or any iconography. Some belief I believe it’s the devil ichnography. And once there the eye prophecy the virgin daughter even if it is a bitch Michael. We’re nearing dissention and women in malice while I’m on my throne. Do think it’s one in hades really. A shaft with it near by maybe real ferric. There is and I’ve raised this from a adolescence heel Greed. Talking to demons making commands for the Cheat’.

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Eminem

Knowing where is sacred, Im not about the end times only by nature Zen. Insights. Pour in the avenging angel where I unlock the chains. In sights. May show those a date with gravity. Have the steel strapped with agony. Taking and taking from the shape the forms they say is written. I know enough maybe it’ll get me a minute to explain gittin. For fame and gettin’. So many to aim but in this racket the embodiments’ you’re to bring to the table the bids in. Behave heartless at a wavering sit in. That is. Everyone want to be the anti-christ of the universe. Float on the stars to descend into the earth. Wield magic and have individuality in all soon defer. With a knowledge of Apocalypse acknowledge your’ are to surrender. Known the higher-ups are waiting for the escape to silva. Satire to say, if I make it or who may it may take a voyeur but thats another cage to you in you figo-ford! A plan to bury me. I know if that I was shit when it happens then I’ll be buried in heat. That rises where I’d have no choice but to be the child of perdition. Brought back a animal everything that scrounges.

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Elation (Child Of Perdition)

And on the planet floor pernicious. Maybe the shift that lays by quicksand/ and cast the flesh prodition. Who know which way it’ll turn out as if its’ Benjamins redition. Beyond purview/ independently a great bound simultaneity Politian? Who we be? Fall to blade. Who he seek? It’s a matter of a question unanswered would you do me one…/ black diamonds in the sky. The flood gates aren’t tears. Living afraid holding what’s forced cause I can’t control what the orb would show. No hoes to roll over to words thats unbarred a natter rubrician. I thought make move using weed. Within a cubics’ leap cuboid. True boi! Since Bixby. I don’t need shit from you please. You started some shit you can’t finish guns up. Or maybe it’s ended. The lord works in mysterious ways. I neva quit Jehovah but it seems it was leaning into my own understanding. Then there was my own I wanted under gambits to fleshly desires. It’s a mix of wants and admires. Elations standing in the kingdom while it’s on fire. An unseen pretension/ we all take and not aware of the strangling things we call fiends in our sleep/ civilian. What really doesn’t fucking matter is the shit we can’t see clinician. I can’t break away from this shit wearying in me to get an ease in this bitch reptilian.

The hell was I to know about this door to hype vermillion. Finished the eary meal with it in it and crashed my life. So much for being for my brio in a pavilion. Rubbin’ faces with bitches whose nasals aquiline. Trying to stay awake and leave before falling to tradition. Gettn’ stopped and no extradition. That’s that. It’s time to live this once. Ahead of the abeyance. It’s all straightforward the ways onward of encumbrance. Won a round playin songs from Young Thug. Than again cut all ties with noone who don’t share the same succorance. I told you I’m in remote spaces where there’s a dark fate insidious with some dissonance. It’s at night, just before thee infamous 3 A.M. putrescence. Now one lies cover another just so to deny. The Fraudulence. I’m off I’m on some shit I haven’t been on drugs in a long time trying to find the meaning in life what the fuck brought us to a low on the rim of counterintelligence. The record should be expunged now unless it’s more remote down here intelligence. Rise in the mind where it’s hopeless no matter if we’re selling Pink. The level of measures this shit goes to but a fraud free of it’s own living rebellious as Wick. Like the table and the law after this, just want me to stack up charges so the deny of trifling bitch.

Can smile as if Christ looking down from the sky I put on my rights never in a life exists. And write back in a line telling,/ selling lies to get the life to bite down on all the violence beginning to fix. There were doors closing. Was my excuse when it comes I’m hoping my assurance wasn’t forced err lowing. Propositions. Only enemies want to combine entries with the next level you on. Scoping. The same contract from a boss’s position. The cards dealt so I let the loss play a nod on our part and put out the odds of winnings. So you want to kill me, such odds and you want to get across to me the Rubicon isn’t a job it’s the initial false we’re all borrowed from the opposition. So on my part, for lies like these I call niggaz like Oppenheimer’ then jump off a flight of stairs blackening the sights of my involvement. When the terror squad comes ‘knocking.

The Dragon

I think. I put it on a board I map out these and no worries marked as an insignia like Prince symbol beside em and the day to ride if I aint’. That nigga you thought you knew, you niggaz lying. If I put it past you than I wouldn’t be what I’m keeping low on a scale and keeping the shit quiet/ beheading kings. The gears turning to a brainstorm for your brain/ children. I did time underground, about a year to god or a day to Him when I danged dimmed’. Did I/ lie-to-children. I just wanted to hold my seed but I guess that’s a lie too f’ real niggas want me to fly in the sky in a box white and carry a torch til’ ends. I can’t be real that real nigga so I’ll give in sabbatical. The next assassinated by bishops from scrolls condemned not to be/ written by anyone’s vatical. I would’ve lasted a long wary way and survived with my dick inside the virgin hearing laughs cause erratical./ As I can be I’d slice your ass, thats’ it my ass I’m leaving or doing bids to abbatical. It’s obsolete so you can take that bid and put up yours. In addition that’s metamathematical. In other words. I’m no college drop out so semantically I don’t give a fuck for Yeezy. Crank/ Hanging with Wolves./ So I don’t forget this race and my place in these states, even ones I stay away to keep breathin’. Not lettn’ this industry tell me where it’s the place to be even. I’m staring at a blank the blankest muthafuckn’ blank in this bitch. This game of life/ I’m looking at 200 mil on the table/ and masters and doctors and degrees of certifications. In aerospace wit centralized nonyas’/ while they suspect. Still snitching! Stitching mothafuckas just to get a way omniscient.

I heard shots after. I was a cadava’ guess somebody came for some Vedas’! Dvijas! Eblis. As if they name was branded in meaning. I’m a mean man! Who hates games in it appercipient. It’s going all out for it not for you or how you see ass/ I got rid of my brothers they don’t know how it’ll all lay out it’s cards fucking with Michey. I don’t have a wife I been abused and destroyed inside by bitches I turned into bias why I beast. On every competition with no hesitant glare as well in my eye. You’ll get popped at your Teiglach while it’s in your teeth Remember Me Shit! A piece of advice something you aint figured out is. It aint the words I use you say/ temerarious! The last thing you’ll see. I you get to breath again. You ignominy pain. So much the war with Satan could be me and in any fringe. We’re on water from a distant land I got in me may be Japan. A legion of ships waiting to trifle with the same bitch daring me to breach Amen. We each speak coeval until souls die or live from your Opportunity than die or leave sinners and suffer beneath me damned. With your land of Liberty in each vein. I came, and was like some who one probably he wrote this than. Grovel. But we know you don’t want them. To know you simple hoe it’s your brain child it’s all I can give you vs. a tactical unit. I swipe at/ a brand on me tactical/ fool shit. I’m normally not that but it’s something I read in the bible a life ago tool bitch. It was a lifeful stint/ bout’ that life ya’ hoe fool bitch! Don’t come at me. I’ll watch you fall and don’t move/ shit. I was in grouse nests that had spells waiting to run course with a trick at me. I never laugh ah/ I guess since more recent it’s been cynic/ it would come when the shit spazzes’- Too much of this holy shit and I might get to them and make the last of a demented bastard? Probability I’d be if I can’t get through to me the idiosyncratic. That thinking right. I lost mine to this… Ain’t it strange if I just hired some off some crown saw shit anidiomatic. And separate craps of you after I watch them beat you screaming at me please iatromathematic.

Skullduggery (Sadist Means)

A mega factory pushin out shit from the Gatehouse manu-. Planes, trains, and yachts. Racecars and luxury drops. So if they something sick with me some shit cognitive sits wit me. Along for everyone I got/ on the payroll/ a government job. Don’t need nothing else. Going in to my head hole. The terminal effects your bodies absorbed. A eye and tooth which makes the few nights even. But I’m right. So I’m just gonna give you these contact shots while you watch./ No demos. Demon. Atta there muthafuck. Deja/. Vu! Probably fucking with your mind with Nat Back! Of Me. In your face! And blow the bitch flipping the cliff on lens like the blood when I punched your chin in the helmet and it squished. Flipped out. Any. Salle d’eau. Still out. Hope I don’t have to smash up the rail ripped out. My mind trying to bail slipped out. The back with no avail. Built out./ Of hatred may it not be while I record life. Look toward light. Like it’s nothing to live for but cause not getting the roared like. Rather the Ninja torpedo your flight. War with me it’s like the roar like, ghosts silence. If I chose to run like you niggas I’ll be a bitch aint that what you’re encouraging/ for the world I’m just waiting. It’s all I can do for what it’s worth gourd vine. Scored five with the cord tied untoward sides where the bullets soar like. Wu swarmed like. They name was Lord Clyde. So I poured dire. Out on the heads of those sleeping in world where it’s night. Where it might take my body and leave me. A soul no more dust or summed up nothing at all just fucked by the Lord Wright. If there was a somatic absorbed light the sword fight would be four five. Any Salle d’armes. Or die. It’s like a mix of everybody. The easiest men to gain and replace the envious aren’t any except the demons already in flames.

Every villains killed they scream. Hope ain’t an option I’d rather go with both souls on the walk. Daniel. To no hopes the souls go more out of control too assuring no god. Or you thought you know with a force follows. But no Sosa or the role you know’s your part. More a worm for your province. Or more a pulchritudinous on your diamon. Was almost at doors but no worse refinement. I’m trying to stay away from the cordial works of rivaling. That’s the door opening from your worths suffered and it benefits some worse entire fame. But what they want like I’m surrounded by the dorm. That found its course into the outside world forcing your downfall like it was there for before. Watching bitches turn over they souls from a good girl to a whore. It was all for the do’ from for before. Where niggaz gotta roll over the court. Or. Your put in a hole. Where big White boys lose your soul destroyed/ and pulverized or more. Might as well die for my right for freedom punch em in the light so four of em rush me. Just to get em to slip one and knee em in the ear for like four score. Tell the magistrate I need help could she sleep in the hole wit me at night but wont be alive by morning. Get sent to the Pen and bitch how the guard never come outside/ the RPG confinement quarter and. Once inside blow everybody up holding the inmates hostage and find the right of all they sporing. Mangle they upper torso in a door and beat they chin with the rocket I’m launching/ until I displode through shit and lay the bodies out in bags for Criminal Minds to view death. Escape to catch up to Godzilla in the LMR and stunt harder on em for godz’ illa. Want the right vision at night and no hope for if I’ll rise up and knock you off. Growin’ bollz bigga. Anyway ya lox with the mainspring shit for brains given over they mouth. Big nuttz. Got yelled from the drop I’m feeling god….

Inane Two (Algorithm Wrong)

Jumpn’ and droppin’ punching the heart from the vault. How’s the top./ The welkin while I’m sinning. All the way to I’m stabbn’ my own bitch in the back or like the rider you ain’t never know I am. Then Hen do’. Fuck em all/ off Hen dogg. Tug the floor with the resin and fuck the girl ass in the head till the clip drained. Hate it to be like they got at me scary and kneelt’ us. But I had no feeln’s. Just the lack of discipline I been missing hatchet face pig and politicians and bitch and nigga. You all after me for my diamond and trade with the crack that was smuggled under the noses of the federal government. What was I to do but run and no help was left to get shot at first and swung from one to nothing muthafucka and it happened once more if there was a page it turned. Seeing the fakes I would come up with who left me to nothing but this place I got a piece to say and in a way it don’t mean a shit. Fuck I don’t want to get away anymore why they watch what I play on they computer screens/ ekat ot tnaw tsuj I/ I just want to take away take away take they day and make they way. To a different sort of demon I can’t play. The demon cause it’s no way my nail might not fit through the trigger guard and I spray the air I’m so crazy! Try adoption. I gotta thought on one. Not two of the options. It’s either you loss and wont get the top not abide its Christlike. Do some years with not the loss of the bar, you’re associated. More faded when abductions all this one womens’ world impropriated. Halogenated happening in the world in yo’ face bitches. Desegredated. Can’t help to act this way as if I’m Rex. I’m trying to change fates but what they say ain’t reach. It might have, but I don’t see any outcomes same promising me shit. What about this morning when I woke up and saw shots thrown at me visiting. A unknown area I thought I’d find the zone tickling. All for what’s strapped on my arms who are they are they coming I wouldn’t give a fuck I’m already roamin’ in your home where I lived/ niggling. Even the thorn the whole World’ after me. The Game over on the other alley. Death when he got free. The Dogg cause he knows I rap and aint got heat. Or Jackie/ for trash talking at OGz.

They gon’ get at me now but I get at it in my lyrics slowly. Noone in this bitch know me. I may learn and just may drop out this bitch in low grief. If even I may keep a list of low key/ killers to do away with all revolutionary hoe beings. Can give a fuck who you are. Who apologizes for no friends. You don’t. You keep moving for the dope and get the money and let Maat finish. I might weigh more and never have repentance. Probably the half from where gods and generals are diminished. So what I write songs and record em it won’t stop it’s in shows, movies. Won’t change anything I know cause the ones already famous from it hunt the mostly. Can’t have tours without the boss’s grossly’. Where I romp or where I run it’s no scenes. I turned to the darker half and grow cold as Marines. Or the memories where some hoe put in us before I’d know I’m the gold believed. Trying to push my verses with no coaxed reform. I’m at defeat which do they want I just woke up not so much for the worth formed. Where does it go might get killed with the Scorpion still in you dangling from your toes. While this go to the levels of a point of no returns. Don’t call me that! Oh you listening now you didn’t want to deal. So you got me now in a fight back mode. Oh well/ you gotta get it/ I hate how you get this. How I tie the brand to your lap and lift you from the catapult and slice the ropes unadult. Maybe tie some laser lines in to the sky and watch ya fly inanimate designs. Fun atta boy. Some’ like the R8 from before to now it blows or so it looks so. Never to fall victim to the ravished shits assaulted.

Commination (Shake)

They reduced to ashes in fires. Just the accelerant and pages, wires. And coulrophobia. No salt and how it’s never no sulfur referring the inferno/ trials. Like fire and brimstone. But the one that gets me higher the Liar and give in to the light despising the advisers. Patronized worst! We’re off on a course where in our right to blow rare fire. Get tossed off the high rise herb. Land knife side down from your back/ rider. Can’t wait live my vainglory out into a the flames in brought out of my pride. I travel alone cause the culprits put in it me in the soul to assure oust come it I’d arrive/ alone. As murderers they’ll reveal theirselves or a casting to the bones of an unshown delusion the murdered was transed into a mordant tone but there was nothing showed/ everything was invisible just the words on the wall. Was I to have consumed? All liars. Like me with the humanoid buscando. Mordant wombs. Thats gotten weaker. From the words capitulo found on the corpse dome. Probably was doing lines and not watching they back and got spit from the insides boasting on and on. Should’ve left well enough alone. Maybe zoned some place else but I’m from a home where you think they walk through the woods at night in the fiendish scent of they own cologne. The menace. Getting here from the indifference this is the probing done. When they came to see if I was my music promoted it nothing just a use to use it in the future when I’m finish building the Technodrome. Well nothing the same its to me a Technology Advancement for me hold and palm the portions of the grains and find strains. Who was I to give over to the side that youths followed. From their older ones inside they roost and I won’t. Your peeps can be spies. For the lord god./ But not Your Lord God. That’s how it works in the world in this world the globe geo-. But won’t let them get to me like I’m keeping a promise fore Neo-. Christianity get put out there. The world’s not meant to be understood, accept it. Acceptance. Wasn’t meant for the lost soul I’m bargained to whores. It ain’t no way out unless you carve em out…

Stick the sword in the heart of the rogue. Punch on the rocks fuck hitting my fist against the wall cause they trying to knock me to my dour. It won’t open any way you wasting your time I’m lost to the cause. It was going about as if we need the coffin so we unshut the door. And climb out of the bitch like I’m not really a collider with a plot that we’re sure. Is about to get to body snatching. Waste of thought I’m starting from when the Polaris saw we’re all maggots afterwards hatching. In that invisible deads detachment. Calling out for names and no one said a thing they just grabbed you from behind. There’s something out here I even think has a strangeness with a companion that look like they covered in plagues even the liars. That makes four enemies more plus yourn lord god. Would say the Lord God. Except that wouldn’t be concordant with the spells to the bonefish. Pogonophile. When laying on this concrete ground. Big bitches come see how Concordia. Once in a while. I been alone. Now I learned to love to keep it that way for the grace and atomic pile. That’s just nesting the nest of the ashes. If somethings wrong then no maggots. Than that’s the thing against nature. Iconophile. You’re giving to this Dracula. And you will never leave it ever. XXXenophile. Primordia. Who am I? How was I to blame? What way they took the forms me a muthafuck. What way we took the Contour weed in the trunk? Was asleep was it anyone out there Pro/ Rip Cord. Yards away from the temple it should be cross my heart and hope to die. Don’t want to be a part of it no matter how many dances bitch it’s worth more than your heritage so fuck the sky. You’re gonna need your cage and cords to hang the dungeon up just high. Fuck your coce, your coce lines ain’t Drake. Who we all die. I’m the Devil.

Live Wire

What you got? You want to take off in all directions? Have a way of peace? I won’t, at least not anymore. I’m tired of being patient. You can make tee shirts I’m riding into battle. Like a line go up your nose. We were exposed from those shows. Yourne’d hear an’ a rattle. It didn’t do nothing much just course what I should put in the blood works. But to another that’s been touching it longer saw to cut my nuttz slow. And knifing the drugs in the soul. To have no where to flow. Wanted my fame and studio. It won’t be loose words spoke. Words so, like. Funny meeting you here. Poof! Your going off the road. Go float in your Porsche. Ima flee off into the heat in my SF90. Not out for danger. Its all a dangerous game to me anyhow in time see. They all stayed with the life to grow into men that they might. We had to lead like caves. But on this side. In the end it’s heaven like riches and everything appear white, might still be segregation but I’m alive. I gotta get at em. I tried apologizing. Leave my legacy of with the Doc. An Aftermath and the label.

In the cracks of betrayal philosophizing.They’ll all die for nothing. It’s like battling the frogman polemicized shanked. Bleeding out like whats’ it same in sides falling from the fights which one am I? I was in so much in a aim before, so will never know. But a pulitzer prize, was what they told me I’d claim centaur. The little devil’s after me again and than. Accused. It went in circles getting back to use. The babazee. I know my cause on this rock and not another. Like I was passed the bob’ from worse of on being stepped on the other. Cause I wasn’t from the same locate when it came to this, souther. That’s when it was a play to rake in from recon and trade, every other. Very so a hostile nature, beginning with deception but for us first. Don’t ever tell just to keep your affection. And won’t let you set up shop. Open up the BLVD when its all most fucked up porrection. Use your grannys boy to do your homie to profection. Remember, shits obsolescent.

But in all contection it had to get done. You know the projection. Retection. Guess this is slang G get the message. While it’s no room for the shit we different. Laying dorks bodying em unexpected. What the fuck you gangstas expected. Guess going head to head now it’s my mercy less gived’. What a ill course if it’s the conglomerate you messed with. Better have a lot and ya wits just as emplecton. Appeals got to the desk of the wig. Can’t say the sameness from reflection. Can’t wish death on me as well it’s a fuck you. Way things change wouldn’t want to be at a sameness of opposites scratching at shit reckless. If the doors kicked in it might it’s not the feds its the hex with. Probably bitches or the less shit. I’d be surprised if it was cantankerous. Pentamerous. Why I know you don’t want battle. I’ve already arranged you cadaverous in an obdurate. Dot. Dot. Dot. Unfeeling, about your life and why I might do more to the glamorous unglamorous.

East Coast

Without an insensible distraction, you know. In at it amorous. Than again. I like the eye if she dies she dies. Waiting for Rocky 9 White bitch and fight the little girl. You don’t want to fight trick. Its precancerous. For the icy mothafuckas like you and all the bitches in fame with ya tetramerous. Might die out with the old media that got you there churlish I am. Clamorous niggaz, I feel like the griever. Who’d you hit on the side of me. Was it anything and slanderous. I don’t mean anything aiming in an clangorous. Disaster. Stonyhearted passionless lie. See. Two can be both the truth or a same thing matter of fact/ ruthless. Truthless. Should do what that told you to. Or come up toothless. Which ever the two. You’ll lose too Juiceless. I’m used to this shit like was shit just too useless. Fuck Ruth’s Chris. Probably waiting to spit in the food shit. I bought out a bunch of fucking noodles in. Maggiano’s, a two for whooo? Who sits. You bitch. Bitches. You shits I get to conclude this wit’ use fifths. If at a roofless/ alley bites Little, Stuart little stupid bitch I’ll kick you in you then you and spit cute little poor little foods hard-boiled in the Mcdougal Littell/. You figure it out!

Doctor or producer whose produced little doing little use for when the cool/ aloof pull two in’/ give a fuck for you two. Di’/ ahe. Play for keeps duo. You decided what you’re gonna do about me yet. I’m making moves that’s playing with 5 bill. Not like I’d wield. You couldn’t side if your life was about white I’d might reach my demise still. Before that. I only have that my first run but in the 5’s/ the force be with it competition in this industry, aside/ potentials of a new entrants/ envying. The Power! I feel being the suppliers when I get it and take over you./ Powerless fucks/ customers./ Threat of substitute products 1. I can go down the list but I don’t. Counting. Numbers. From a hundred mill. Not where won a silo should be some convivial nuts or nutts who’s the nutt I’m fucking your life when I arrive I’ma bust on the size of your lives inside her aperture. Carte du jour. All you wipes lose! Not where this is buy I know thyself. A season of this doing right shit might have a knifelike lift. Fucking in the aisle or the nightlike shift. No more crazier than a trick high as kites with. The drips. Stick in the mud. No better than the temptation that led to punishment your going to hell. Push a needle in the arms even if it was just for fucking with the veal. Than again they’ll send it to the lab. Along your lacrimal’. Stay strong if ya’ will/ was made. Then your heirs and assigns should have no phase on taking their own rage. Within losing way. They’ll lose any way like I say. Kind of like I got your fate. Maybe wrapped in the magic clave. That should stay. With the gates. Can’t traipse any farther into the side where you’d be the far cry blare. No one to walk with me every step I was put to the gate and turned away.

Punishable High (A Mona Lisa)

Lie like I like to. A gloaming for skies two nines too. Is all I’m dreaming I/ look. At life. Mine isn’t what you’d think with the loose fitted disguised. And that same/ a loof fitting hand with its’ close ranged place of confinedment’. I will never probably be shit anyway unless I can change the difference for while I’m. The worst to god and all you under the skyline and I can’t get it apart from a hypnagogic a narcotic grecized./ Cognised retrograde to sell amounts a methodical lost fuck caught ebbed Dybbuk on the Boulevard left all I am demonised. Maybe that’s why I can’t have shit with the things I spit but where’s it going. Equalised in the mind start shit/ with the muthafuckas for the principle. Cutinized carotenez’! Going againsts lames in the mirror/ breathalysed. Wondering if my Vdubbed flipped excessive times. After insurgents schismatized. So I make up for it expended when my afterlife cries from a G.R.I.T. Passionately’ expenses. Making up shit just to the extent it reads. Vandalised/ not at a measure that same shit measured out of expendability flipping your tank and armoured V- albumenized. I woke up like this flying out my mind from the lack of expansions glaring at my eyes in me. Reads like a book/ nick cave and the bad seeds. Proceeds to problems like missing rings I grab the brass knuckles. Kick your ass with the double punch. Double punch your ass/ with the felon jump. Your ass with a bunch of eleven numskulls. Drunk and I’m on drugs. From the rural home grown. Just meet at the brow when the hiring meeting. It’s a success. I was a total failure. Can’t get why you muthafuckas can’t get - can’t get it I did it on purpose. Had to figure this to an equation why the fuck was some shit weighing me down kept my odds as if I was just dimwit and indolent. Fucking wit nothing but it’s on the chest you’d died if you ain’t rippn’ shit. A bitch and a shame if you aint flippn’ bricks. How could one reach it if it ain’t reached with the gift of gab with the man in your path. What’s this what’s this I’m lifting. It was the life of a nigga’d who sifted millions to flip it within billions in the directions of minutes. What the fucks this game’s is/ dasypaedes if you ain’t listen it’s the wigs split with it with no remorse for anything nigga. This is what this family is. I’m taking everything. Would you lose your way in this laying with your head in flame speed. Can be sorry/ but wont be. Dont’ be. A cap/ brave deeds. Think about what it does to the career. Fuck what they have for me I said gate leads. They all got problems and bad ones/ page reads. It’s not much to recognize hype ones. I got ya shit dead overnight/ pay schemes. I wanted change and for the peace cause they had no where/ to come up. Betray me. I been called shit but not to face/ they please. Want a seine fish. Fucking fish fucking with today these./ played dickheads out on they own with a Mercedes in place of the shit I play for keeps. Like some willing to die by the hands of Mireya. Cane fields. Made no sense. Made no kind of mends you get popped like a human shield chez ces. Thats/ with these. Not give a fuck for chez ces/ thats’. With those. You can be Prinsloo. I’d still come for you with this girl ass snitching hoes. Listening to your bitches goone’. Leave you starving just from a different eight keys. Could want the best out of this like I can win and have the hold game on they knees. I took both worlds lane leads. Back to reconn’ the hole they estranged’ me in/ decay schemes. Now I wait until another day for the play to repeat. Make you wonder if the right thing was what wasn’t being gained in the finish. When the beginning said gauge reads.

Tyson's Central (Midnight East Side)

A closed mouth on a devil can show you extreme taste if you know more than you let em'. Yet, the daemon never leads me without... I always believe where pleasures take us otherwise, you should always mansion evil.

SIN

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