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Misery loves company, its time for you to come with me Into my world of suffering, so I can start to clip your wings.. No more angels hovering, ill stomp you like a bumble bee And leave you cats all tumbling, as story villain rips the beat.. *splat* Landing in the middle of little italy wimpering You pussies licking injuries from Stories riddle filled trickery My rhymes are rippling, you spit written frees so ill rip your team Destroy entire infantrys then proceed to dismiss your fleet.. Middle fingers to the industry, you history when im collecting teeth Collecting tongues of emcees with beef to add to my memory With verbal weaponry I aggressively start dismembering Anyone and everything, trying to step, second guessing me.. No trying to come and rescue me, eventually well catch a fade You drop audible ammo but lyrically Story hacks grenades Evaporate you will for ever thinking wed collaborate Mass murder hip hop masquerades, pentagram on my black beret.. Shooting plasma rays as I slash and slay every kid in sight For spittin fiction ill leave you missing like you snake pliskins eye Red Lotus Klan... R.L.K. you see my clicks worldwide Respected Like them Kennedys stay ROCKET LAUNCHING KRYPTONITE
Posted on: Fri, 01 Aug 2014 22:23:40 +0000

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