Ay! Malarky toe the line. Capsize and MagForce atomize the rivals spines. Drunken master style gets you in body cast binds. Frenetic whenever the betterment is questioned or the message messed with by inbred peasants of the technique. Pardon my critique but the game has grown weak. Too many cooks in the kitchen and ain’t no one seen the chief. It’s not beef, we’ve just gotta reclaim our stained streets. Chain me or the Jekyll beast will ultimately be released.
not a mystery magnetic droppin' officially/the hit'll be tantamount to shockin' epiphany/pen to the page result often a symphony/stranglin' the mic i spit rockin' admittedly/homeboy throw in the towel/we mastered the consonants and vowels/i spit ill words that i lace in the drum/pass to nickel loot testa before i bust a lung
Have to back up, act up, hack the track up. In fact I factor in distraction when the track's not jacked up. They’ll put me in lockup for the rawcut that I smacked up. Ad Brock with the mockup knockin' down whats been stacked up. With tempered cuts I slice break and dismember much, a gentle touch, like ice razor or deaths sickle's cut. Actions bannable. Kill tracks like hannibal, not cannibal to eat animal, so I sautee the sample.
Castrate or cancel? Bring peace or reap benefits of fifth floor dropped anvil? Offload the landfill. Vaudeville pandering can meet the curtain. I’m certain the surgery will merge with our incursion on the vermin. Get ‘em nervous. Flank snakes basking on their backs, task actors with masking their faces when their tired shit is whack. Lambast the bastion but the wizard’s head is the brass ring, that wicked witch is a bitch but she ain’t really pulling the strings. Blindfold for the matador. Your quest is noble. But you didn’t change your tune when the pioneers were vocal. I hope my bricks are as sturdy as those beneath, no more gold plated teeth I want linguistic athletes. Blindfold for the luchador. It’s nothing personal but I’m rooting for the cats with the verses most versatile, not a salesmen tryna sling shiny gadgets, looting purses with sleight of hand magic. Can’t even imagine so I’m out…