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I could make a shake, I'm your worst mistake,
between skinny and Camp Crystal Lake.
I feel like Rob Zombie, my are morbid,
like I in his house of a thousand corpses.
Put on a page, shatter a giant's ribcage,
crush you and that listen's to rage,
a vision of rage, like swimming with great whites.
slain mics, step up and feel the tight.
I always like to some decency,
but music brings out the beast in me.
It's an misfit, so why risk it?
this shit will leave a large imprint.
It's an instant classic, if not then close to it.
You disagree you don't know music.
emcees that garble when it's time to write,
they got nothing to say, like a deaf man writers block.
an animalistic so fuck what your friends think.
I work wonders the pen's ink.
So what's a quote from favourite artist?
If it aint Dead Celeb then it's garbage.

time coming, 15 years in the making,
it's come, but my lungs are acheing.
Watch how I the beat bleed,
strangle the 'till it can't breathe.
On whole, words are the life support.
Without me the song dies. Without me it's lifeless.
me I'm just another fucking rapper with a crisis,
and a of songs about being rich.
Life's a big chain, it pushed you in the only it ### thought containment.
We call it entertainment and you could love it or it.
You could turn it up, or turn it off, or embrace it.
There's just too stakes to regard it, all of them.
And they are and they feed off of music.
Walking zombies who to follow,
some can spit, but most swallow.

I was always told that Rabbit the moment.
That's why I write emotion.
'til i spit blood, sing for the hopeless,
sing my lungs give out, and my throat closes.
just my ambition, to turn heads like a street magician.
David stopped paying attention.
It's the attraction, the world premier.
Celeb I thought I made it perfectly clear,
that i not back down or stumble.
I just pace, and forth, like a lion inside of a jungle.
This is my me and a mic go together,
Robert Downey Junior and cocaine.
I'm an addict, I got a bad habit,
of making the best emcees below average.
I'm just savage. I'm more than you for.
That's why I hold the mic up my arm and soar.

Lyrics are I'm more than a hurricane,
and when I'm on it I'm more than a white shark.
I'm storming I'm ###.
And I don't like any of these rappers me boredom.
I kick a in the speaker once I'm done recording.
And my voice cuts sooner, a chainsaw in Texas.
I got a face and fatal weapons.
Watch me rip the flesh the beat
it alive and hang a song from his feet.
''cause inside I'm and dingy,
like Donnie was trapped within me.
I'm starving like the of Harlem.
and a quest that with a ring like golem.
My precious, we you, quick.
We need you like Celebrity's Blood Music.
And I'm a direct from hell.
I'm hungry like when cannabis battled Darnel.
I've come to down, you rock as my pumps.
I take this to new heights suicide jumps.
You live once, ### hunts.
And I get bloody, like the time of the month, bitch.
For those that spell, it's Y-A-S,
the most letters in the alphabet.
''cause me is like speaking English in Thailand,
there's no point, like blindfolding a blind man.
DCS are the initials, for who got issues,
for kids who back like pitbulls.
You wanna battle? my win column.
I got two fingers with your name written on them. What?!