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#21

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, fin na plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#22

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I alre ady told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#23

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finn a plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#24

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of mak ing this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#25

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#26

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ tru ck


#27

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me S on Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#28

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#29

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really do n’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#30

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap fro m the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#31

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the sam e as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#32

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying fu ck
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#33

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I rea lly really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#34

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plo w through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#35

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a s mart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#36

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million mile s is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#37

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gonna do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#38

I hear you talkin’ shit, bro you think you’re the heat
Please bow down to defeat you’re barely mince meat
Stop with the street talk, and start to do the street, walk
Lock yourself in and tell me this, how you gonna battle with this sick shit that I spit ■■■■■
See you still flappin’ your jaws, prepare to be thrown in the ocean
In the middle with jaws
Or prefer to be served and severed with claws, knock on the doors Of absolute death you may
But please be ready for the automatic failures you may make
So take this and wait for another dismembering, remembering
The tethering of your dream and how it was minced to pieces
Believe in yourself please, to save you now you’ll be needin’
Help from Jesus
You think I’m copy, pastin’ please, tell me how you’re actin’ up
Better be quite or Imma bout to ■■■■■ smack your mouth shut
For good, yeah man talk the hood talk better go back and walk the hood walk you ain’t had the taste of a real G
Get back down to your level and prepare to be beat
Writin’ on your sheet, like you’re deep please ■■■■■ your weak
You ain’t on my level or a level at all, take a vacation
Up the damn wall and fall
Humpty Dumpty, I must be rusty but you better knock the shit Down if you goin’ against me
I’m hard to beat, you’re hardly cheese compared to these beats And this emcee
You ready, alright, so come on down, I bet you to do it
Let’s see if you got the balls or if you’re just truant
To me, yeah let’s keep an eye, on your ass as the heat intensifies
Talk to me in a smart tone, prepare to meet your demise
Throw you, a hundred million miles is what im finna do
Call me Son Goku
I already told you, what I’m gon na do, finna plow through
Yeah man try to tackle a topic more intense then mine
I always rap from the heart, make the fake rappers sigh
But I really really don’t give at all a flying ■■■■
My chance of making this shit is the same as seein’ a flyin’ truck


#39

what the heck are you talking about.
S̷͇͍̮͕͍̿̅͌̊̚͝͝t̴̢̫͖͉͆́̽̋͑̋͌ồ̸̦̗̣̲̭͍̚p̴̟͇̖̹͚̣̼͖̼͍̫̜̽̎̍̕ ̷̛͉̮͖̩͗̀̒̿̀̎̔́͝ẗ̵̺͖̗͆a̵̡̨̘̦͙̖̯̫̠͗͂̆̐̔͌̽̃̈́̋̅̏͐̈́͊ͅl̷̫̩̜͔͙̣̹͙̐̒̿͗k̵̳͑͌̅̀͋́͋̌̒͗̃͑̿̚į̷̧̨̨̨̡̯̣̟̙̲͔̼̾͐̋̏̿͆̒̓̆͝͠ň̶̫̤̩̠͙͔̥̖̥͉̹̠̹ͅg̷̠͈͎͚̥̙̘͍̒ ̸͍̜̯͓̞̱̳̉͑͑̄̆̓̄̉a̷̢̢͇͎̬̜͚͈̘͒͂͐̐̂͜ͅͅb̸̢̨͚̠̺͔̠̺̜͖̘̮̝͋̕͜o̸͕͕̦̳̼̠̜̟͕̰͚̭͙̍̿̀͗̑̀̍̇̌u̶̳̬͇̗͖̾̓͗̾͋͋͒͜ṱ̸̑̅̊̾̀̆̕ ̸̨͖̟͚͙͍̼͇̥̺͔̊̓́̈́͘͝ͅͅa̸͓̳̝̍͌̀͑̔̇́͒̑̌͘l̷̡͙̬̤͈̪̝̭̥̿̄̈́̏͑̎̅̔̈́̍͗͜ḻ̴̛̬͕͖̞̬́̆̈́̔͂͜͝ ̸̨̛͕̞̀̆͐́̈́̑͂̑́̓̋̅y̵̨̬̞̖͍͖̔̑̀̓̾͒̌̃́͒̐̊̓̕͘ó̴͍̹̫̣̠̪͗ú̵̢̡̹̗̘̖͓̞̬̰̳͊͒̈͑͑͝͝ͅͅr̷̡̛͚̼̻̙̭͙̋̀̀̀̔̌̾͑͋́̅͘͝͝ ̸̡̢͍͔̲͍̱̥̗͎̤͍̯̀͌̀̌̀́̂̇̿͐̍͗͘͜͜͠p̶͇̀̌́̒͝r̵̤̫̳̩̗̅͗͊̎̂̚ͅȯ̶̢̢̧͔̞̤͇̣͇̩̋b̵͎̔̈́l̴̹̯͚̻͔̯̠͍͈̠̻̙̣͍̒͂͒̃̋̕͠ĕ̷̯͎̥̦̥̭͉̠̺̠̄̐͆̎͌͐m̵̡̨̧̩̘̤̓̾͆̇͑̈́͐̎͜͠ş̵̡̧̨̱̘̻̝͖̌͊̈́̓̅̎̀̿͝
T̶̙̮͓̞͎͓̊͆̋̊̾̆̀h̴̢̩̣̫̱̻̯̥͓͔̭̔̔̉̓͋̓̕͘̚í̸̧̖̠̥̪̭̠̬͕̉̔̈́̄̈͘͘͠s̸̡͈̦͍͖͔̬̫̮̥̱̞̣̪̓̉̐̋̑̔̚̚ ̵̯͙̮̣̲̤͓̹̥̞̝͔̫̔̽̈̔́͆̾̎̉̕i̵̡̛͓̳̤͕͖̐̽̓́̐̏͑̌̓̂͊͋̒͘ş̶̦̹̙͚̍̓̌̍̽̊̆̇̉̋̚ ̴̫̈̀̂͆̀͑͝a̶̡̞̟͉̯̪͈͚͔͑̋̌͒̋̀̂͘͝͝ͅ ̸̲͖̲̈́͐͗͋͒͝ș̸̯͉͊̂͌̈́̓p̸̨̗̤͇̹̮̘̫̥̩̞͓̣̘͎̅͊͋́̔̄̒͑̈́̈́͋͘͝͝ḁ̷̡͕̟̹̦̠͋̎̈̂͆͝͠ͅͅm̶̳̂̀͋͐̅̓̍̿̈́͋͛̅̕͝͝ ̶̡̢̭̹͖͙͙̞͕̠̹͍͐̈̿̓̄̚͠t̶͕̅͘h̸̦̍ŗ̵̧͍͖̣̱̯̦͚͍̎̈́̾̅̏̿̒́͘͘͜͝ẹ̵͍͙̠͓͒̇̔̋͂̊̂͑̈̅̓ą̸̙̥̯̮̫͉̘̗̣̩̗͕͈̩͑̾̃d̸̨̢͔͙͕̦̻̳̝̬͝.̶̧̛̮͈̳̠͙͙̝̦́͛̋͒̏̊̏͐͌̉͋
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36 posts of just that XD