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September 4, 2023
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twiztid-i tried 2 warn u

are you questing this ultimate groove yet? or just questioning?

September 4, 2023
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dj godzilla ft twiztid, neosha and blaze-nightcrawler

can twiztid and blaze defeat godzilla and save the planet from the 3vil that never sleeps???

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September 4, 2023
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gmo skee-final boss 2

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[Intro]
Hey!
What are you doing around here, you little faggot?
Oh, you’re looking for the princess again
Come here!
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

[Verse 1]
I’m the final boss that you niggas should avoid
These punk-ass heroes, I’m finna get ’em for their coins
Extort ’em when I run upon ’em, kick ’em in the groin
Destroy their homeland, then my Henchmen get deployed
Now you can let your kingdom know the devil is here
My Metal Gear shoots shit until the level is clear
Got ’em praying for their saviors, watch ’em tremble in fear
Link was supposed to save ’em but he never appeared
May the Triforce be with you
Cause if I go against you
You better have the Master Sword at its full potential
When I slay shit, X-Blade cut ’em into 8 bits
25-hit combos to make ’em rage quit
I’m finna get on PaRappa the Rapper’s beanie
I shock him like Blanka, Sub-Zero couldn’t freeze me
You better play on easy, cause I’mma do you greasy
And leave you bleeding in front of my castle with Luigi

[Verse 2]
Oh, you was born to protect earth?
Well I was born to beat your ass on expert
Captain Falcon drove through my hood, I let the TEC squirt
He spun out like Crash Bandicoot, I hope his legs work
Fuck you, and fuck the Assassin’s Creed too
Bullets ricochet then penetrate Master Chief’s suit
Hollow tips hot, I’ll show you what the heat do
Your head’s on fire, now you’re looking like Sweet Tooth
Cooking niggas cause I love the dead bodies smell
This ain’t Tetris but I’m giving everybody L’s
Somebody tell Ash Ketchum me and Misty fucked
I whipped out and squirtled on the bitch’s Jigglypuffs
Overkill, I hit Frogger with a semi-truck
Samus gave me a blowjob for 50 bucks
Knocked the Paperboy off his bike, then I picked it up
And rode off with it until the night ’cause I don’t give a fuck
Donkey Kong jumped up, he was mad as shit
I had to feed his ass the whole damn banana clip
Pac-Man got a divorce when I bagged his bitch
And that’s her house, so that nigga had to dip
I’m a pervert, Master Roshi with the hoes
I bitch-slap Peach, punch Yoshi in his nose
And Mega Man tried to kill me but his fucking cannon jammed
Fuck your weaponry, niggas see me hand to hand
Robbed James Bond, confiscated his golden gun
I’m finna put a hole through the Keyblade’s chosen one
I’m heartless, so kill yourself, go for the wrist
You are nobody and nobodies ain’t supposed to exist

[Hook]
I’m the Final Boss
Ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still the hardest nigga in the game
You’re fucking with the Final Boss
And you niggas straight bitch (bitch!)
I’m finna cut ’em into 8 bits
Boy, you’re fucking with the Final Boss
And your ass is fragile
The princess is in another castle
She fucking with the Final Boss
And you niggas straight bitch (bitch!)
I’m finna turn ’em into 8 bits
Boy, you’re fucking with the Final Boss
Ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still the hardest nigga in the game
You’re fucking with the Final Boss
And you niggas straight bitch (bitch!)
I’m finna cut ’em into 8 bits
Boy, you’re fucking with the Final Boss
And your ass is fragile
The princess is in another castle
She fucking with the Final Boss
And you niggas straight bitch (bitch!)
I’m finna turn ’em into 8 bits
Boy, you’re fucking with the Final Boss

September 4, 2023
12:04 pm

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gmo skee-that checks out

September 4, 2023
12:10 pm

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gmo skee-pinkies up

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[Verse 1]
Look
They say you gotta change with the times
But I don’t like the new school so I’m staying behind
You could pop another xanny, pass away and just die
On the side of a busy highway in Dubai
Kiss my ass, I’m smoking big chop gas
Bitch I spaz and y’all need to get off flat
‘Cause you niggas love talking, fuck this podcast
Hip-hop trash, I’ma bring Slipknot back
I fucked your bitty, she got one titty like the Oblongs
When the last time somebody said “play your song”?
Meanwhile I’m finna ball out like Lance Armstrong
This is not music, this a god damn car bomb
What’s the name of the label that you’re working with?
I’ve never heard of it, call it February 30th
Your album was so fucking pathetic I’m returning it
And burning down the store just for sеlling and supporting it (This shit sucks!)
So eat a cock-meat sandwich and some orangеs
Before I crush a nigga and turn him to an accordion
I’m not an alcoholic but I’m finna chug a 40
And I just so happened to be drunk while I was recording this

[Hook]
My team we some, sippers
We can’t drink enough, liquor
No emcee can fuck, with us
Keep my pinky up, nigga
My pinky up, nigga
Keep my pinky up, nigga
My pinky up, nigga
Keep my pinky up, nigga nigga

[Bridge]
Ever since I was a kid I had a foul mouth
And then I got a little big, I’m finna wild out
Wait ’till they get a load of me, bit my style, ow
How about you niggas stop rapping and you bow down?

[Verse 2]
Niggas know what time it is with me
If you go against me, then you’re history
I’m so sick, fuck six, give me ten feet
I used to rip shit from Richmond to Twin Peaks
Back when them cats had a Volvo with six speeds
Yelling [?], rest in peace Big B
I was 16 turning emcees to minced meat
Whether you believe it or not, that shit is Ripley’s
I could give a fuck if you call me one-dimensional
I’m Biggie Smalls’ interlude, I just wanna shit on you
Y’all niggas have no flavour but you niggas food
Y’all niggas so plain, no John Witherspoon
All I do is kick ass an entire song
My firearm look like it came from Cybertron
Your fucking brain must be smaller than a spider’s balls
If you go against a nigga like me, right or wrong
After I say these obnoxious things
Niggas’ll never wanna see me cook again like Paula Dean
They hit me on the web with a lot of memes
‘Til I caught them in person and hit them with the bada-bing

[Bridge]
Ever since I was a kid I had a foul mouth
And then I got a little big, I’m finna wild out
Wait ’til they get a load of me, bit my style, ow
How about you niggas stop rapping and you bow down?

September 4, 2023
12:19 pm

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gmo skee-return of the filth

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[Verse 1]
When I take this energy and put it inside a rhyme that I write
I don’t think you wanna be on the other side of the mic
Unless you really wanna see what dying is like
Or surviving a bite from a shark trying to fight for your life
G-Mo was slept on for dummy long
Now wake your bitch ass up Lucky Charms
Clap arms with a rusty saw screaming “ade due damballa”
I’m a Chucky doll nigga
No games I throw shade from close range
If you open my rap book you better burn sage
Get possessed if you let a verse play
All these niggas trash Ima sweep em’ off the street like its Earth Day
Black as night teeth glow in the dark
Drink Mickeys til’ I piss green soda and barf
Its no wonder whey my album was all over the charts cause everybody got a little G-Mo in they heart (you bitch!)

[Chorus]
The filthiest nigga in the rap game
Ten years living life in the fast lane and I’m finna give your girlfriend back pains
INF gang ride tonight (INF GANG!)
The filthiest nigga in the rap game
Ten years living life in the fast lane and I’m finna give your girlfriend back pains
INF gang ride tonight (INF GANG!)

[Verse 2]
I take Friday the 13th mix it with South Park
Give me a beat that’s boom bap that sound hard
Cutting on stage because my flow and my style sharp
The fans come in droves like they rolling in clown cars
Lock the honey badger in the booth with the door shut
I’ma chew cords up and poop on the floor bruh
You niggas stupid you must be using a short bus
I pull your shit back like I’m removing a corn husk
And I know a lot of niggas out there cock blocking
But I’m so hot it’s kinda hard for you to stop watching
I’m rocking the sickest leather, two holes stitched together
Charlotte & Heather human cloth I’m tryna get investors
Would I ever rap with you bitch niggas never
If you ever step into my office Ima hit the lever
Nigga stay out of the Richmond sector
Or get snatched off your bike like Pee Wee’s Big Adventure

September 4, 2023
12:26 pm

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gmo skee- the wonderful world of gmo skee

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[Intro]

If I had a quarter for every time I gave a fuck
I would probably get 50 cents, but that would make enough to spend at the glory hole (10 minutes)
Let me in the booth, I’m back for round 2

[Hook]
La la la la la, It’s G-Mo’s world (It’s G-Mo’s world)
La la la la la, It’s G-Mo’s world (There’s no turning back)

[Verse 1]

It’s G-M-O, you better spell it right
Got all the white kids like, “Nigga, you’re hella tight!”
Since I make music, they can play violent video games to it
Shoot a motherfucking third grade student
And if you got a problem with it, better raise your hand
I’ll turn Imagination Land into present day Japan
I’ll slap a fag with a sandwich bag full of Fruit Loops
And shove a broom through his poop chute
So ask your momma how my dick smell
Before I cut her head off & swing it by the pig tails
Put her fucking entrails on a fish scale
Take it back to the black market & make a ten sale

[Hook]
La la la la la, It’s G-Mo’s world (It’s G-Mo’s world)
La la la la la, It’s G-Mo’s world (There’s no turning back)

I put the laugh in manslaughter
I’ll give your granddaughter a bath & throw the TV in the bath water (Whoops!)
How’s that for shock value?
I say shit you pussies aren’t allowed to & make the fucking crowd move
You ain’t fucking with me, I’m on some raw shit
I lost my virginity in a Chuck E Cheese ball pit
Little nigga, small dick with the Yeti claws
Tea bag your ice cream, I hope you like Schweddy Balls
Now I’ma (snaggle toothed rapist)

and if it’s not a rapper that imma make it as, then imma be a fuckin rapist in a jason mask!!!

#jasonX

freddy is controlling jasons’…follow the hockey mask a white rabbit wears

September 4, 2023
12:35 pm

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gmo skee-the filth element

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[Intro]
Who sent me this shit?
Hahaha
Who sent me this shit?
You know what I’mma do
Look

[Verse 1]
When I read a rap I’m bringing back the dead from underneath the grass
Leave a gash, wait for it to heal then I eat the scab
Is he trapped in a sleeping bag
Bitches being dragged, looking for a tree to slam her against when I sling her ass
All these rich rappers don’t got the Inf factor
So I drag em in the gutter by the tens and kidnap em
Lit candles, eyes red, watch my head spin backwards
Summon ten phantoms to spill blood and lick plasma
Writing songs that you niggas shouldn’t try at home
Find a rope, tie a troll down then ignite the stove
Extraterrestrial inside your home with giant probes
It’s Mars Attack when you hear the track, make your mind explode
Antagonist, on a roof in Manhattan with a group of pacifists
Got em splattering like the happening
Abduct family, you wonder where your damn granny went
I turned her ass into lunch meat to pack sandwiches

[Hook (Cuts by DJ Stigmata)]
Filth
Filth Element
Filth Element, that shit is filth
Filth Element-element
Ain’t never heard no shit like this
This shit is filth
Filth Element
Filth-Filth-Filth Element (look)
Nigga it’s Filth
They ain’t never heard no shit like this

[Verse 2]
The beat is a hitchhiker going wherever the rhyme take it
Ride painted black with a mirror on the side hanging
Violating, cussing out deaf people in sign language
Middle finger high waving, got the whole vibe changing
The big dog from the sandlot is back
You a copycat, blue stripes on your hockey mask
This the authentic, arsenic, hard hitting, car flipping raw lyric
Hot enough to thaw chicken
You’re burnt to a crisp like a perm when it itch
I puncture the ribs, then I turn and I twist
The Earth couldn’t prevent the return of the Sith
I’m a pimp, I don’t gotta use the Force on a bitch
When my skeet spray the freak think I’m Spider-Man
Giant web, eat it like pre-natal vitamins
Lie to fans, I’ll be right back- let me find a pen
Autographs not happening cause I’m high as shit

[Hook (Cuts by DJ Stigmata)]
Filth
Filth Element
Filth Element
Nigga it’s Filth (what)
Filth Element
You ain’t never heard no shit like this
This shit is filth
Filth Element
Filth-Filth-Filth Element
Nigga it’s Filth
Filth Element-Element
They ain’t never heard no shit like this

did you gather all the elements? or did you fall flat like a monster live insane clown posse coin?

September 4, 2023
12:40 pm

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gmo skee-smash

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[Verse 1]
If i got a problem imma settle it best
The way pepsi did, Michael Jackson, head on the steps
Fuck a knife, I do scissors like lesbian sex
And gangrene spread till i have namekian flesh
It’s filth when I spit a rap
A nigga’s lungs just collapsed
Life Alert buttons getting tapped
Hospital’s packed, get the strap
That motherfucker’s taller than midget mac
Since a brat I’ve been mixing ‘gnac in my Similac
Bitches ask when they gon get to ride the One Footer
Fuck em in the nose, I been giving hoes cum boogers
Pissed off, i can barely hear my subwoofers
Hit a stunt jump and sluts bumping out the trunk wheel
You ain’t heard nobody nasty as this
I’m so raw. that nigga Gordon Ramsay’ll flip
The emperor has returned in a caddy with tints
Back in this bitch, and im finna give ya panties a twist

[Hook]
Nigga clear a path
Or im gone bring the wrath
You think it’s sweet until you
See underneath the mask
Imma, Smash
Nigga imma smash
Imma, Smash
I’m guaranteed to smash
Why you talking trash, acting like a sav?
My niggas getting mad and they finna beat your ass
They gon’, smash, my niggas finna smash
They gon’, smash, they guaranteed to smash

[Verse 2]
You niggas ain’t worthy of my divine presence
I do numbers with my circle and thats the pi method
If you feel froggish leap and get dissected
Like a science lesson, guts spilling while you lie naked
Last thing you wanna see, two niggas masked up
Got you thinkin’ Daft Punk was finna let a track bump
Pimpy think he homer simpson, he gon’ get his ass ducked
In his damn fronts with the mo’fuckin brass knucks
You niggas met with a terrible fate
Only your mother could love your unrepairable face
Ya favourite rapper riding round with the federal plates
He ratted on all his niggas so they let him escape

September 4, 2023
12:51 pm

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gmo skee-bring em to life

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[Intro]
Yeah
It’s G-Mo
Therapy music nigga
It’s therapeutic
Listen

[Verse 1]
I need to smoke a spliff or I’mma beat somebody with a fucking open fist until I have a broken wrist
Archeologist always got a bone to pick so talk a load of shit out your neck until your throat is slit
What a surprise, G-Mo is not happy and he got a silencer on his gun like Tom Clancy
Matter fact I don’t care if the cops catch me after I pop your ass just tell them to contact me
Cuz you niggas soft as fuck, you just talking tough acting thug until a few slugs travel across your gut
And when you die from all the blood that you coughing up I’mma drive through the graveyard in a monster truck
And this is something I’d usually play about but lately I’ve really been day dreaming and spacing out
Thinking about the day I’mma case your house to take you out, chain you down and chainsaw you from your navel to your mouth
Bitch

[Hook]
I say some fucked up things when I write
But ‘chu gonna make me bring ’em to life (Man I’ll bring ’em to life)
All you niggas see is the mic
Until I strike now you’re seeing the light (You niggas seeing the light)
Sit behind computer screens and you type
Now I’m running full speed with a knife (You finna bleed for a like)
You want beef season it right
Before death comes swinging a scythe (Man I’ll bring ’em to life)
Man I’ll bring ’em to life

[Verse 2]
Don’t call my phone I’m by myself tripping, I might cuss yo ass out like Mel Gibson
I’mma be the next nigga with a jail sentence when these shells spitting and I’m screaming go to hell bitches
They think I’m just rapping like I won’t have somebody snatch ’em off the street faster than the human flash
And the only form of revenge I can imagine is having you handcuffed in a van and crashing it in the Atlantic
I rose from the dead, they shoulda kept my tomb locked now watch as I crush your fucking head with a huge rock
All you niggas played out like a boombox I catch ’em biting raps and I call ’em 22 Pac
I’m a certified beast, my eyes low like I’m Chinese, I’m high because I can never find peace
But when I find you niggas hiding behind beats I swear to god on my mama you gonna catch a five piece
Bitch

Man I’ll bring ’em to life
Bring, bring ’em to life
Bring, bring ’em to life

Man I’ll bring ’em to life
Bring, bring ’em to life

September 4, 2023
2:38 pm

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gmo skee-the filthy truth

October 13, 2023
11:46 pm

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gmo skee-hero hunter

back to the future or back to the basics???

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[Intro]
Everybody on the ground right now
Drop them coins and get on your motherfuckin’ knees
Don’t touch that mushroom, bitch
I’ma burn your ass alive
Now where the fuck is the hero?

[Verse 1]
On the last episode in World 8
I was ‘bout to kill the hero, but he fuckin’ escaped
I been lookin’ for that nigga for a couple of days
Tell him that I got the princess, I’ma nut on her face
Where the fuck is he? I already destroyed one city
I’ma take his Master Sword and give him a Buck 50
Rippin’ off his mouth skin, stretch him like Dhalsim
The same way they drowned Bеn, thats how I’ma drown him
Man I swear to God this nigga is runnin’
I done searchеd every motherfuckin’ temple and dungeon
From Rapture to Columbia that’s sittin’ above it
I can’t find this nigga nowhere, I’m gettin’ disgusted
But guess what? I heard about a Twisted Metal Tournament
Whoever survives the shit wins and they earn a wish
And after I won there was no mo’ waitin’
I told Calypso take me to the hero’s location
I was teleported straight to where this fucker was livin’
World 1 his hometown, yea hhis humble beginnin’s
Started knockin’ down buildings, ate a couple of Christians
Now I’m tellin’ yall motherfuckers to go get him
Or I’ma get yall! First I’m cuttin’ all the womans’ tits off
And I’m cuttin’ off the mens’ balls, you can’t hit pause
And all the kids gone be sent off in airships, brought
To World 8 and they gone get taught how to pitfall
Then suddenly the clouds split
And the hero appeared, holdin’ a sword, with a new outfit
With bombs, boomerangs, shields, and all type of wild shit
I snatched his ass out the air and threw him to the ground quick

[Chorus]
I’m the Hero Hunter
And I’m finna put the motherfucker’ hero under
Do you have his email, what’s that negro number?
If you talk to him, tell that nigga G-Mo comin’
I’m the Hero Hunter
And I’m finna put the motherfucker’ hero under
Do you have his email, what’s that negro number?
If you talk to him, tell that nigga G-Mo comin’

[Verse 2]
Yeah bitch I gotcha
Now yo ass layin’ on the ground, you startin’ to look a little like Yamcha
Then to my surprise he got up with more Chakra
I was shocked like Blanka in a hot tub
This nigga had his fist balled up
And he said, “G-Mo I’ma make you pay for the pain you brought us
You been fuckin’ the princess, my seven baby mamas
You threw my little brother in lava, and I’ma stop ya”
Thats when he propped up
Then ran towards me at the speed of light and hit me in the chest with the force of a shotgun
Okay you guts, but don’t think you hot stuff
You threw a nice punch, it landed, but I did not budge
And now I hope you knowin’ the odds
Because that wasn’t even me, that was a phony mirage
I’m behind you in the sky like the ultimate God
And I’m finna throw a barrage, so I hope you can dodge
As I begin to spray
This nigga ran fast as a crackhead late to the Free Crack Giveaway
Tryna getaway, I left the whole path in a blaze
Then I scanned the terrain for that ho ass nigga’s face
He tried to sneak attack me, but I parried/
Grabbed him by his throat and told him he gon’ die and get buried
Snapped his neck and let his body drop lifeless and wary
But before he could hit the ground he was revived by a fairy
Alright you little bitch, now I’m gettin’ pissed
So witness my final form, I’m about to end this shit
I transformed into a giant monster with the biggest dick
But he transformed too! What kinda shit is this?
His power rose one hundred and ten percent
Now we clashin’ in the clouds goin’ fist for fist
Shockwaves crumblin’ the mountains and the cliffs to bits
‘Til I caught his hand and I had to twist his wrist
What you in a panic for?
Didn’t you escape in that time machine from Capsule Corp?
Now you have a Master Sword, Keyblade, a Shadow Form?
Well none of it matters, now say goodbye faggot! Ugh!
Stabbed by the princess!? Ratchet whore!
The citizens have a magic orb
A portal appeared, sucking with a massive force
I plunged my sword in the ground, to grapple on
Seal me away? Y’all some hoes
I’ll be back, ready to go
And I’ma put somethin’ on you, so deadly and cold
I can’t hold on any longer, just let me— No!

[Outro]
He’s the G-Mo hunter
The Hero that finally put G-Mo under
Will the Final Boss return? Somethin’ we both wonder
If he do come back everything gon’ suffer
He’s the G-Mo hunter
The Hero that finally put G-Mo under
Will the Final Boss return? Somethin’ we both wonder
If he do come back everything gon’ suffer

October 13, 2023
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3 headed monster-end of days

the monster is back!!!

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[Intro: Esham, Ouija Macc, Violent J]
3 Headed Monster back on a motherfuckin’ rampage
Devereaux

[Verse 1: Esham]
I’m the first head, first to put you to bed
First to make your blood shed, first to paint the down red, I said
It’s the end of days, I been gettin’ paid off many plays
Too many ways, diggin’ many graves
At the end of days, darkness take the stage
Apocalypse not gettin’ no time to delay, skies are gray
No more sun rays, just a haunting blaze
Chaos reigns, society sways in a cryptic maze

[Chorus 1]
Ain’t no fuckin’ heroes in this saga, no (Die in a blaze)
Ain’t nowhere safе you can hide and go (Die in a blaze)
You jumpin’ off, bitch, Gеronimo (Die in a blaze)
It’s the end of days, so come on and

[Verse 2: Ouija Macc, Violent J, Esham]
Head number three, ho what it do, 3HM ready the crew
Right foot here in the stew, left foot Kalamazoo, huh
Stomp through the city with it, three-headed, yeah we did it
Fuck your feelings, bump the ceilin’, bigger better clips extended
Cried to God and tried repentin’, really isn’t recommended
Humankind has reached a limit, J man, ask these hoes the question
Ay, what if I grew another fuckin’ head?
And another head? Everybody dead

[Verse 3: Violent J, Ouija Macc]
How come everywhere we go it seem before long the sky is red?
Smoke everywhere, chaos, fire, people dead
We just tryin’ to make friends [with heads,?] entertainment
Wet pavement is where them lames went (Gone)
Clownzilla back, come to smoke your shine out
We wanna play pound pound with your downtown
In the end of days, dark clouds are on fire
You see the bottom of my foot right before you expire

[Chorus 1]
Ain’t no fuckin’ heroes in this saga, no (Die in a blaze)
Ain’t nowhere safe you can hide and go (Die in a blaze)
You jumpin’ off, bitch, Geronimo (Die in a blaze)
It’s the end of days, so come on and (Die in a blaze)

[Verse 4: Ouija Macc]
It’s the end of days, shit’s fucked anyways
Seventeen millions years, mankind is a phase
Evidence in Egypt and examples in the Everglades
Darcc Planet cometh as we walk into eternal shade
Fire lead the way, your expiring today, uh
Life slipping away, huh, ain’t shit you can say, uh
Nostradamus called it, and there’s no way you can stall it
End of all metropolis, subtraction of the populus

[Verse 5: Esham]
It was the end of days, smoking haze, surf a fire wave
Aliens landed, no one cares, we all fucked anyway
Steal a plane, sky king, call it a day
It was the best of times, it was the only time, the end of time
Mythical creature from the fire realm design
Spit flames in your brain, it could melt your mind
It was the end of times and days, nothing left to say
3 Headed Monster with another trail to blaze

[Verse 6: Violent J]
In the end of days, backwards the world is spinnin’
Your asshole payin’ for your sins as the cactus enters
You fall standin’ up but layin’ headfirst
Pray if you fuckin’ want, we got no problem crushin’ a church
Hit you with the trail sweep, crush and impale your heap
Blow Richter scales when we leap
The 3 Head menace is feared all across the fuckin’ hemisphere
And headed straight fuckin’ here, it’s the end of days

[Chorus 2]
Bitch, you blind blood splatter then your eye bones shatter
When you die, last look up in the sky, it’s the end of days
Earth rotten anyway, we just speed up the decay
Bitch, it’s right there in your face, it’s the end of days
Bitch, you blind blood splatter then your eye bones shatter
When you die, last look up in the sky, it’s the end of days
Earth rotten anyway, we just speed up the decay
Bitch, it’s right there in your face, it’s the end of days

[Segue]
Devereaux

October 14, 2023
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twista-back to the basics

call me jason vorhee…oops i mean jason more cheese

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I’m about to take everybody back to the basics
I’m historical an oracle event is about to occur
Because a motherfucker put these raps in the matrix
And I’m a terror when I spit it on tracks full of hatred
But there’s beauty in the dark, just put it in yo mouth
And the flows like hmm, like that when you taste it
Commin’ at niggas like a disciple of death, you would think
I’m poppin’ a rifle or tech, I’m aimin’ right for the neck
Yo’ momma might as well call up the funeral home so she can
Right em’ a check, a vile of dialect. That’s why they feelin’ me
A trilogy, a horror is what I become so they call me Jason Vorhee
Oops I mean chasin’ more cheese, niggas gotta pay some more fees
Hot enough to brake a thermometer from another planet I kill em’
From here to Andromeda, astronomer because I’m out of the galaxy
Challenge me I will disintegrate yo’ body like a particle
Follow you into a corridor at 4 in the mornin’ so I can horrify you
Rite before I slaughter you. My boys sayin’ they don’t think I’m comin’
So you know a nigga gotta get em’ all. Then Ima’ be murderin’ em’
Like a serial killer then Ima hide em’ in the sealing and the wall
Fuck em’ all. Niggas will never get next to this
I rock a rollie so I flex the wrist. Ima blow up and sit in yo’ place
Then through up shit in yo’ place like the exorcist
You can’t mess with this

Now let’s take shit back to the basics
How we used to do shit
With the original sound but still
Somehow comin’ with that new shit

Talk about the way there ain’t no morals or respect in the streets no more
Don’t pause with the heat no more
Cause there really ain’t nothin’ out here to eat no more

Now a days niggas actin’ like they lovin’ the dime, used to be some respect
But now they just kill em’ and stack em’
’cause Benjamin Franklin the governer now
Theoretically you better be ahead of everybody around you
’cause a nigga might fuck you
Don’t need to be nothin’ but killers in yo’ family
That always surround you ’cause a nigga might touch you
Since the recession It’s been hard on the streets
So a nigga comin’ hard on the beats, no order in the hood
I remember when niggas would get into it,
They would have to take problems to chief
Now they don’t give a fuck who they be shootin’
Or who they be robbin’ or what you ride
All they really care about is you got that
And if you let one of these knuckle headed bitches
Know you sittin’ on somethin’, motherfuckers guna’ be at that

It’s those south side murderers
It’s them west side killas’

Up north and over east is a beast
What they release be leavin’ you desceased
Fuck up anybody that try to do damage
The block is the planet and shorty is too buck
For there to be peace, so I carry a piece
But I don’t wana’ shoot cuz’ I already wana’
See some of my niggas locked up in jail home
Instead of hollerin’ at em’ on a cell phone
R.I.P cuz’ my lil’ brother Rel’ gone
We need to find another way to get it instead of always
Being on the attack full of hatred
Or get smacked in the face with the reality of death
If we don’t get back to the basics

Now let’s take shit back to the basics
How we used to do shit
With the original sound but still
Somehow comin’ with that new shit

October 14, 2023
12:14 am

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ekoh-want it with me

bringing “raw” back, channeling different personalities and flow like split

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[Verse 1: Ekoh]
Alright, I keep the eyes open
Mind golden
The fuckin’ rhymes potent
The hardest grindin in any fuckin room I go in
If you don’t think that I’m the greatest ever, I know it
I don’t need your validation, bitch, hold it
I leave ’em purple, red, blue bruised, totally crushed
The girls who used to hate are beggin’ me to smash in the bus
A throwback chick, I call her Nickelodeon guts
She take the whole goddamn dick down to the nuts
Now listen, I’m hearin’ all of y’all are fuckin’ up
I’ve donе enough to earn respеct from legends, bitch, the takeover has just begun
See, I’ve been training under Vader like Ahsoka Tano
Now I’m the boss and I’mma run it like Tony Soprano
I’m takin shots at all these rappers, fuck it, leave the bottle, I’m on autopilot droppin’ logic, call me Aristotle
It’s full throttle in this bitch, all gas, no brakes
More dangerous than fillin’ vacancies w/ Norman Bates
Not popular amongst the mainstream kids
Cuz they ain’t used to hearin’ rappers who can go like this
I channel different personalities and flow like split
A new legacy, raised by the Demigodz, bitch
So y’all rejoice
We takin’ charge and running point
We independent, makin’ noise
Your criticism null and void
I’m diagnosed the dopest dope
I’ll take your shirt and sign it “GOAT”
I’m R.L. Stein and every line is goosebumps when I drop it, yo
Man, this is higher than you can get
Gas me up, I’m flyin’, like the pilot, man I been lit
This something between a dream and movie, David Lynch shit
Now end the verse, I’m reloading the ammunition

[Hook: Ekoh]
Yeah, I’m bringing raw back
Where you from?
Underground, where you at?
The whole town
Put the city on my back
And it feels like y’all don’t get me, but y’all don’t want it with me, aye
It’s all cap
You’re talkin’ click, clack, boom, thinking you’re the hardest artist in the room
Homie, y’all just talk that
But it feels like y’all don’t get me and y’all don’t want it with me aye

[Verse 2: Apathy]
While y’all be talkin weight
Like some modern day Scarface
I’m loadin’ lasers on a far away star base
You can rob banks
Start a little car chase
I’ll be teleporting through deep space in star gates
It’s fun to make shit up, right?
Y’all fiction writers who get in cyphers
And spray the mic with ya gingivitis
I injure biters like spiders or venomous vipers
And turn a pen to a knife like a lifer that’s sent to Riker’s
To set up some bikers, cuz you got a kite
That tonight that we strike
‘Til they men are lifeless, it’s like it’s appendicitis
I’m slicin’ open abdomens, unraveling intestines
Googlin’ some facts on how to start a staff infection
Cuz while you in the hospital and all the staff is resting
I’ll be sneakin’ in ya room with a wizard’s staff as a weapon
Spitting out spells, spit flying while I’m speakin’
Unplugging all the tubes ’til the monitors are beepin’
And y’all thought the worst case scenario was bleeding
‘Til I cast a curse and burst in to a demon
And all the nurses screaming and run to the church deacon
But the words that he’s speaking are in reverse and he’s shrieking
In a high pitch frequency that shatters all the windows
The clouds in the sky turn black and the wind blows
And people talk backwards and crucifixes crack
So please tell me again what you gon’ do to me with rap

October 14, 2023
12:25 am

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*now Playing*

dax-raP demigod

came in like lightning, barzzz like verizon

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LexNour
A Demi God
A being with partial or lesser divine status
Such as a minor deity
The offspring of a God and a mortal
Or a mortal raised to divine rank
You decide
It’s Dax
Uh

I came in just like lightning, got bars just like Verizon
I’m eating rappers up, this shit is appetizing
I used to dream about it, now I’m through with fantasizing
Greatest up and coming, do your research fucking analyze it

What they gon’ say ’bout a boy who raps with a name like Dax
So fast 100 meter dash on the track
Spit fast put the whole damn six on his back
Click clack gotta take the good with the bad
God damn man that boy look good when he mad
Good good when he mad
Good good good good when he mad
Good good when he mad

Pussy lil’ nigga stop playing with me
Finish a rapper like A to Z
Bars like bullets they’ll fatally
Switch to your thoughts like ADD
I’ve been waiting patiently
Top spot there’s a vacancy
They say that I’m cocky but I just think I was made to be
That ain’t no maybe this ain’t Maybelline
You cannot phase me you won’t take the beast

Y’all niggas y’all was made to believe
I was cut from the cloth I was made to achieve
Try to cut a nigga off, haha this a breeze
Try to say I went soft you ain’t talking to me
If you ain’t talking to me, who you talking to?
Dax only gon’ do what the bosses do
I’m a Mac in the game, you a prostitute
I ain’t fucking with the vibe, I do not compute

Put respect on my name if you claim I’m a
Lame and your game ain’t the same Ima prosecute
Block shots on a spot like Ibaka do
Tom Cruise I done did the impossible
I heard they say I’m crazy
Flow switch like Bruce to Caitlyn
They just gon’ have to pay me

Uh, I came in just like lightning, got bars just like Verizon
I’m eating rappers up, this shit is appetizing
I used to dream about it, now I’m through with fantasizing
Greatest up and coming, do your research fucking analyze it

I came in just like lightning, got bars just like Verizon
I’m eating rappers up, this shit is appetizing

Energizing, mesmerizing, rapping like I’m exercising
Swear to God I’m happy, I ain’t angry, I’m just emphasizing
Move in silence, don’t do violence, onion bars these rappers crying
Freestyles like I made a song on billboard, I’m just improvising
They can’t stop me (they not me)
My wave a tsunami
Basic mumble rapper rhymes a word with a Rarri (sorry)
I done went ahead and built myself an army

Watchu gon’ say?
Watchu gon’ do?
Dax lil’ nigga, I’m coming for you
How you gon’ act when you see me?
How you gon’ act when you greet me? Yeah

Happy I hope, when I rap I let these spirits evoke
You stay sleep but ya conscious is woke
You in tune with every word that I’ve wrote
And sub consciously you follow me and honestly you pray that I choke
Uh

October 14, 2023
12:32 am

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eminem-cinderella man

rewound the future to the “present” cuz fxck catching lightning its time to strike and make it rain upwordzzz.

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Yeah
You know, technically
I’m not even really supposed to be here right now
So fuck it
Might as well make the most of it

yeah
(Amen) feels good
(Amen) woo
(Amen) guess I’m lucky
(Amen) some of us don’t get a second chance
(Amen) but I ain’t blowin’ this one
(Amen) nah, man
(Amen) shit, I feel like I can do anything now

Who can catch lightin’ in a bottle, set fire to water
Comin’ out the nozzle on a fire hose, flyer than swatters
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Smash an hourglass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup ’em
Spin a rhyme to freeze the clock, take the hands of time and cuff ’em
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man

There’s a storm comin’ that the weatherman couldn’t predict
I start to bug, prick, you better flee ’cause I get ticked
It’s a wrap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up, I’m back to punch you to the ground, you trick
It’s a trap, fuck my last CD, that shit’s in my trash
I’ll be God-damned if another rapper gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it’s my last
You can die in the blink of an eye, so bat your eyelashes
And keep winkin’ and blowin’ kisses ’cause you’re flirtin’ with death
I’m destroyin’ your livelihood, I ain’t just hurtin’ your rep
I catch a flow and get goin’, no remorse I’m showin’, ain’t slowin’ for no one
Knowin’ there’s nothin’ you can do about it
Zero in on the target like a marksman, the target is you
I shut your lane down, took your spot, parked in it too
Arsenic flow, lighter fluid saliva, what can you do?
Go get your crew to hype you up, stand behind you like, “Woo”
That boy’s hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too
Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue
So you can hate him, he don’t blame you, frankly, he would too
This game could ill afford to lose him, ‘how bout you?

Now guess who (hey), here’s a clue (hey)
He came to the ball in his wife-beater, lost his Nike shoe
It’s in your ass (hey), he’s in your ass
He’s all up in your psyche too (hey)
Now, what’s his name? (Hey)

Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man
Cinderella (hey, hey)
Cinderella Man (hey)
Cinderella Man
Hey, hey (hey, hey)

If I had a time machine
I’d be
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Music is my time machine
So call me
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man

Fuck catchin’ lightnin’, he struck it, screamed, “Shut up” at thunder
Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Rewound the future to the present, paused it, don’t ask how
Fuck the past, motherfucker, he’s the shit right now
He’s Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man

Cinderella Man, Cinderfella Shady Dane
Came to wrap the game up in cellophane
Raise hell, from Hell he came
I didn’t come to bore you with a Cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same-old, can’t afford to be a lame-o
In this day and age, and at this stage of the game
Mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly
So say bye to the old, H-I to the new, que será
Consider it his last hurrah, the coup de grâce
Raise ’em high in the sky, keep ’em up
Time to bring the place alive
Thanks for bein’ patient, I won’t make no more mistakes, shit, my
Potato’s baked, homie, the veggies on my plate can fly
My filet is smokin’ weed, yeah, faggot, the stakes are high
Shit, I ain’t even supposed to be here by the grace of God
The skin on my teeth and a hair on my nuts, I skated by
Now y’all are on thin ice with ankle weights, I’d hate to lie
How fuckin’ irritated are you? How much in your face am I?
And ain’t shit you can do but fear it, Proof is here in spirit
And I’m his spittin’ image, I mirror it when I stand near it
Your pussy lyric, I couldn’t hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists?

Who? (hey), here’s a clue (hey)
He came to the ball in his wife-beater, lost his Nike shoe
It’s in your ass (hey), he’s in your ass
He’s all up in your psyche too (hey)
Now, what’s his name? (Hey)

Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man
Cinderella (hey, hey)
Cinderella Man (hey)
Cinderella Man
Hey, hey (hey, hey)

If I had a time machine
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
(I’d be) Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Music is my time machine
So call me
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man
Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man

October 14, 2023
12:42 am

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*now Playing*

lyte-barz xxx

im striking the market, cuz i’m a monstar!!!

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[Verse 1: Lyte]
I used to pray for this moment, and no it won’t slip (naw)
‘Cause I’ve been knocked down and held back but you know I won’t quit (amen)
I’m going in, they see me growing, now they throwin’ a fit
But I’m just reaping what I’m sowing and I’m owning this shit (yes sir)
It’s like an omen, I’ve been broken and I’m chosen for this
The time is golden and I’m focusin’, I’m hopin’ you get
All this emotion and devotion every time that I spit
But y’all get a middle finger in the air while I’m holding my dick (ah)
‘Cause I’m a Monstar and I’ma get it regardless
I’m bringing light to the darkness and no more fighting them charges
I’m striking the market (hi yah) with a knife like I’m Spartacus
Hit right on the target and living life like it’s marvelous (hahahaha)
‘Cause we’re here now! But deny where I’m from
When you had to ride with that gun and inside you were numb
See I was broke but now I’m shining, I could collide with the sun (Edward)
And now we worldwide and I can provide for my son (uh huh)
See we made it out them trenches (aye), no more can I stress this (aye)
The Monstar’s in the game, no more sittin’ on them benches (nope)
And yeah I got the bone but you the one to fetch this (Hmm)
The money getting long, I’ma show you how to stretch this
And I bet this hurt your pride but I don’t give a fuck what you say (bitch)
You can throw that shade, I throw it back just like a bouquet (huh)
Now listen, I’m the man from Michigan to U.K. (hey mate)
And got ’em all nervous ’cause I’m surfing on the new wave (woah)
Engage my gods, devil ‘fraid to rise
I’m talkin’ men that never be a fuckin’ slave to lies (nope)
‘Cause we did the impossible and displayed their eyes
And my fans say my music really saved they lives
Look at the Monstar movement, it’s booming but you’d assumed that I’d fall
But I keep on moving and I’m proving to y’all (what!?)
That I’m only human with flaws, better keep on viewing the boss
And I got ’em all scared as shit, better tune in, watch ’em ruin they draws
Don’t give me the pen back ’cause y’all been whack
Making an impact in rap, in fact, better get back (get back)
Yes, he left, I don’t really care how y’all spin that (what!?, what!?)
I’ma win that bet with a royal flush (flush), you cannot foil us
Break through like oil bust, and I give my fans that loyal rush
It’s a must see, and it’s just a start
Trust me, can’t hush art
I’ma crush that dart on the bullseye
For sure, got goals, I’m gonna top some charts
On the billboard and I kill for my family and household
On a new path ’cause your raps old, speak up and keep your mouth closed (or?)
Experiment in these shoes you wear and getting refused
And we choose to walk our own path, that’s how the G’s move
Please do tell me where the budget is (who the fuck is this?)
Been there, done that, I can scratch it off my bucket list (peace)
I know that you feeling the irony building a dynasty
Fuck your comments and your nonsense
Do you understand what I’m saying or is it too complex? (uh)
Only real ones in my convex
Umm! Who do I bomb next?
Stay on deck, them convicts, look at me sending my mom checks (woo!)
In the mailbox, I ain’t gotta sell rocks
I’ve been the ninja receiving them royalties
I live by the code of loyalty
Get the fuck outta my face, you annoyin’ me (haha)
Oh boy you be stressful, at the same time you’ll be blessed tho
And depressed for no reason when you start becoming successful, let’s go
Anybody want to get it? Hit him with the venom
Motherfuckers better get to running, coming with the rhythm that’ll make you fall B
Monstar, yeah, that’s all me, all G
Why the heck are you salty? (yep)
Guaranteed it’s my fault B (yep)
Apparently you faulty, you hear me, I’m all T (woo!)
Platinum skill level, even if I had to bail you never will
Side a steel, getting peeled
Met a real devil, chill fellow ’til you fail
Motherfuck that mass of gas, put the heel to the pedal
Hello, got the window rolled tight (aye)
Monster with the fuckin’ full light (aye)
Everybody’s gonna go light (aye)
Then let me show you what this show like alright
All love in here, any sucker knows (who?)
I’m here right now, who the fuck oppose? (whoop)
Misfit, Monstar, Juggalos? (who?)
I give ’em that rush and they lovin’ those (whoop) vibes
Now open your eyes and notice the lies
The bogus disguise, the lowest will rise
Listen, you better just focus your lives
Here’s a piece of advice and I hope you use it
Anything you put to yo mind, you can do it
I influence you to pursue it
Music the metamorphosis and I’ma prove it
Rush!

October 14, 2023
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chris webby-wednesday after next

every bar is lethal!!!

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Finally, someone let me out of my cage
To flip the fuck out, acquire all this power and rage
While I been channeling my energy and counting the days
That I will pull the fuckin’ pin on like a thousand grenades
And blow up
Tear apart these fuckin haters and critics
Debators and cynics, and anyone who’d say I’m a gimmick
Dump gasoline on whats left of em on the pavement and lit it
And then I go and fuck their mothers just to say that I did it
A fuckin savage, fully rabid, my fur matted
While foaming at the mouth looking for something to attack it
Such a dirty mouth I’m even cussing in my ad-libs (you fucking pussy!)
So good luck with censoring that shit
On so many drugs they’ll never cleanse me of the toxins
Still there ain’t a thing that you could tell me when I’m rockin’
I hear the people talking saying Webby is a problem
My ears to the street like the belly of a dachshund
So, I know they recognize the comeback kid
Admire all the tireless work and stuff I did
I stayed hungry til my fuckin stomach touched my ribs
And never gave up, so tell em who the fuck I is
(it’s Chris Webby) half brain-dead but still deadly
My Bic’s ready, lighting that fire and twist head-ease
In that jet black Chevy I’m a pass em by a lap
Fuck your endgame, there ain’t no coming back when I’m a snap
Pullin Tony Stark’s chest piece out
Convince the hulk to let the beast out, and have a fair fight, and knock his teeth out
Rip the winter soldier’s arm right from his frigging shoulder, then I beat Steve Rogers with it til he’s in a coma
Listen, even Peter Parker isn’t messing with Webb
He saw me beat Thor with his own hammer and sever his head
Sneaking up on Doctor strange while he’s meditating
Then I’ll kick him so hard in the chakra that his neck is breaking
Tape open Hawkeye’s eyelids, expose his iris
To sunshine and ultra-violets til he’s fully fucking blinded
Hitting Ant-man and the Wasp with the RAID spray
And turn Rocket to a Davey Crocket hat the same day
I’ll do Thanos like Pussy from Sopranos aiming and shot him
And put bricks in his body bag just so he sank to the bottom
Webb’s a dangerous problem, ain’t no way you can stop him
Me so crazy they watching and try to take em and lock em
In the deepest hole they could find, but I cannot be controlled or confined
I’m set to blow at any moment in time
See I got no major label to be controlling my rhymes
I say what the fuck I want, when I want, know that I’m
Really often evil, I’m just awkward people
Shit I need a bottle of liquor just to talk to people
But when I rap shit I’m sicker with it than all these people
Fucking slaughter people, draw and quarter people, every bar is lethal
Mortal Kombat, striking as stealthy as bobcats
Smoking bomb grass, seven states away you’ll catch a contact
Killing every city that I stop at
With a set longer than a Joe Rogan experience podcast
Antisocial mogul staying in my house mostly
I’m cozy, but snap in a second so don’t approach me
Roast me? you know that ain’t likely if you know me
Things will go down hill for you quicker than Jonny Moseley
Newest OG, in a game of fakes
Who know nothin bout the struggle, bein’ faced with hate
Or working for a fuckin decade just to claim your place
But I’ll wipe out, destroy, and erase these snakes
They tryna slither in game, I won’t give em a chance
I’ll cut every fuckin branch off these industry plants
Take they watch, and they chains, and they friggin advance
Slap em in the face tats til they pissin they pants
Yeah I rose from sediment, dirt stains on my clothes are evidence
Underground monster like dinosaur bone remnants
Evil rap nemesis, higher than riding Pegasus and got my foes evacuating like Chernobyl residents
Highest verbal caliber, harder body than Graveler
With the heart of a lion in my cardiovascular
I don’t catch a body on the mic, I catch a massacre
Cause it’s Wednesday After Next, mark your calendar

October 14, 2023
1:06 am

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insane e-let’s do this remix…from the album “the art of bloawww”

get raw, get ruthless!!!

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