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….

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