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My skit is
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The in a dark universe chasing shadows
Into the burning season slay to a pharaoh
Icon holding a diamond Jesus
Please stop check and my rated 50 are in these chromosomes hell

Still these guns on a ten hour swing shift
Who I had thoroughly to rip shit
Grab the rags and towels and swing caps back
See lab autopsy report, terrorist type of 'tack

The intertwined with true belief got distorted
Caught it late night on Telemundo, court it, teleport it
Spotted in boot camp dishing out an ass whipping, bad
astrologically to ensure global time positioning

Take aim, government conspiracies out the frame
Excuse me, El Diablo, me
The worldwide exhibit is now closed
Widen your of nitrogen, swing nightsticks on patrol

The Bad Lieutenant, chaos out of control
Deep in a swampland, the killer's out financed
Graffiti crazed individual rock in all his fury
Backspinnin' on crabs, signed sincerely your's truly

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Who disperses poisonous crackers with gem
One minute of verses the beats to spot zones, out
Murder def sucky bitch cock and that's your best shot
Strictly the way I see another crab frontin' within the inkblot

Like that dung squirmin' around in the residue of my math
The design into the support beam and contorted into a love mode
Seemingly the whole squad the Hiroshima for preference
For using my as a point of reference

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Trying to match definitions to the with which I taught
See technically you're not the germ it's your that's the weapon
I ducks fertilizin' and teachin' their seeds all the half steppin'

Spawnin' little replicate idiots, so I madly pressure points badly
Sadly but it's my
When amnio-belief bust down, around for the script that I falcon
See that with you drown, eerily

Under the micronautics
Pop is pure but the septic system bubble up through the artists
454 bombers we are
As long as I can see the Star

Cross but don't try to hide
The use of a gun as an extension of the
When Yin collides with Yang you see me burn into the
Blinded don't me I already received my G.E.D.

Scored in the top .5 percentile in the country, quite
Record set up the EQ for minus
Infect it like the germs that metamorph up in sinus
As with this was born a new Sodom

I be a Deep Blue def subtle breath control that pack
The acidic contact
While snakes try to out what a friend is
Then off like Mendendez

With only a stick so I can blood just
A biggie thick set suit
sad times settle into entropy
I El-Venom, patchwork sewn the last stitch X-axis
on the side where they coulda been residing amongst freaks
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