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i’m a chopper k!lling them with copious concussions
‘cause kings come in dozens
dying don’t do dope things
dysfunctional demons call me devil boy
dunk on dead dopes destroy
avoirdupois and actions attack
-ssholes and i get taken aback
no gun buyback, backtrack
bring back, bounce back

pulling peasants pearly pins
something smells summa salty
softly say saucy sotto voce
very vicious various villains
vicariously vince visions
grooving good guys go for grunge
gunk gets gorillas to
punch and pick on a peter for pinching
and pettin and poking poppin a clip like “ping!”
no punks wear pink please puking
ptsd puts people in a prize ring
bust or pop a cap in this rap i’m going around them like plastic wrap
p-ssin through the c-mberland gap
and all the rest of you rappers are pieces of cr-p
cause
i’m about to give this flow a k!ll
prancing up the hill like jack and jill
it’s the ripper from somerville
i’m holding everything together yggdrasil
out of a mountain i’m making an anthill
rip em like a cartel in brazil
insane asylum mentally ill
i’m rare, a two dollar bill
i’m overheating i need a radiator grille
time to take out the trash, sanitary landfill
now i’m gonna minimize
i’ll spin the beat clockwise
did you expect me to make a rhyme about thighs?
don’t ask, illegal enterprise
now we’ll have to deinst-tutionalize
winning this i’ll get no prize
i can tell y’all are non-believers
until i split through you with many cleavers
just call me the lord of the ether
and although i’m not an underachiever
i’m rocking this loud, a superheterodyne receiver
i’m about to extenuate my crimes
with this lyrical talent that is so sublime
with my venomous vernacular
imma feign never being so spectacular
‘cause i dis-ssemble the m-sses with my spare flows
i got more than y’all losers chilling in their cl-sses
the public eats me up like i’m sorghum mol-sses
my verbal ability to outspeak and outreach surp-sses
like a respiratory disease call me arterial blood gases
now i gotta pull in some more vocab, i’m adamant
you’re the inferior siege weapon a cat-a-pult
i’ll pierce through you like i’m a javelin
and immediately hit them all with an imbecile
my austerity is biblical
not a single ch-nk in my armor i’m invincible
if i led a warship you’d call me an
unthinkable unsinkable volitional unliveable war criminal
if you come against me you gonna get decked or wrecked
and i’ll be in a v-neck, the unchecked suspect
call cps there’s a case of amish sect, child neglect
after that i’ll have to disinfect or else i’ll be the murder suspect
then i’ll get a landscape architect to dissect and perfect my intellect
if you couldn’t tell, this is all satire
and i know i’m not preaching to the choir
hopping over the fence covered with barbed wire
hoping the police will tire
i’m the rhyme supplier
let’s start it up again
i’m hot and twisted like cayenne
gripping the mic tightfisted
i’m shredding these lines un-ssisted
i’m hard as the rock of gibraltar
so make sure you kneel down at the altar
my insulting lines will linger like a chronic disease
if i had yall’s lung capacity i’d be in a wheeze
you look dumbfounded, do i need to reteach the abc’s
i’m a strongman when it comes to rhymes call me hercules
i’m going overseas, j-panese, by small degrees
i’m chewing this flow like macaroni and cheese
parasitic like a fungi, heterobasidiomycetes
i’m getting vertigo, steep
i need a cup of joe, not cheap
i attack the esophagus
i see everything, oculus
i’m lost on the river styx, soulless
i’m bound to end up in a sarcophagus
because i’m a maniac a pyro
i have to lie low, somewhere in cairo
i’m playing games, leveling
we’ll be partying, reveling
come on in, welcoming
get ready for the day of reckoning
because i float my sk!lls
with these hundred dollar bills
and i’m already getting chills
now get ready for the thrills
now i know i’m pale
this sharp tongue will impale
my rhymes are so fire call me a molotov c-cktail
this lyrical murder is premeditated
come against me your place will be vacated
this flow is hard, constipated
i’m like a robot, computer generated
and i’m audacious
i’m bitter cold, glacious
this flow is prehistoric, cretaceous
i’m way back, tenacious
i’m k!lling like a purge
out of my cave i emerge
i’m about to submerge
i’m lamenting my loss
and hungry, give me that bolognese pasta sauce

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