death rap the next at ya throat mack never go back to that ho path know wrath and expose the math 10 bloody digits on the ground now just what's that? base 10 chopping i bet, one for each instance within that set, now how can you count the shit you don't respect break yo neck for the blasphemy sodom and Gomorrah tactics y'all pass at me y'all last to see the rhapsody tho and you missing on the path of peace, so don't it seem fair that i let my shit go free
oh free but lost get on the track or you get tossed go off the edge see what lies below feelin lost in the head the world was just a show live in action life blood spilling with passion, too many wounds from slashin them words like assassins murder you like it was a game and you another slave npc don't mean nothing to me but it mean everything to you and that's the best to end, dude, I spin through and tend to rend fools regardless it's just what I gotta do when they ain't pay homage they lost on the message among us we all belong and thus when you trynna force a change know that it's all in vain yo opinion just a game to me and I'm playin it if you think you taking it to the extreme and fuck i can't even dongs I don't know something about killing someone and like more murder and gore references. some crazy multi or some shit, and some more metaphorical hating on haters you too predictable now and later the same patterns over and over why you savor the fine defined flavor of stale ass shit whenever you endeavor to persist