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kitty-litter.. aright bro ill quickly-spit-verbs
i was a shifty-kid-sir, to watch me it took sixty-sitters
id steal a cookie, bitch hit-me-with-purse so swiftly-it-hurt
couldnt find sandpaper but her prickly-skin-worked

blah wack

don't close your eyes my mind
is like the guy atop of me, precise
nice lines to divide like apostrophe's, devised
tight rhymes to indite myself nominee, recite

i spit-this-stuff so this shit-gets-tough
n split-the-gruff from goats smokes cus it's-a-puff

from cyphers to scriptures is my state-of-mind
it's great-to-find lyricists i don't hate-the-rhymes

i Slay-N-Hit..Every Rappa Stayin-Fit...They-in-Pits...
If i'm Sprayin-Shit Lyrically A-KiN-Writs...
Who Runs this Shit But Germs-N-Food?!? i'm Concerned-From-Dood..
Cause Casket's is What They'll Earn-Wit-Feuds..

tricks? ill turn-a-few, blunts? im burnin-two, precise is perfection, disagree? ur-next-then
hazard? ya bastard, u know i run this section, ur dirty man, so ill melt ur-flesh-n cure-sex-then
still in motion-see, ill destroy ya memory totaly, like ur sniffin er smokin a coka-leaf
its poetry, how ur girl can take my "load-a-beef" then still talk to ya socially

Cise...

i Own-You-Eazy,Inside My Domes-2-Sleezy,Criminal-Brain..Subliminal-Flames..
Have ya Bits in Air Like Minerals-Mayne..i'll Smack-a-Vet,Snap-Ya-Neck..
Clap-da-Tec..Wrap-Ya-Chest..Bash-ya-Flesh..Den Roll U Up Like Bags-a-Sess..
i'll Bag-da-Bess..Da Mag-a-Tes..Ya Heart-Beat..Once i Go Click Clac 'SPARK HEAT!'...

"bash ya flesh"?

ill leave ya ass-a-mess, u aint invincible.. cat-ya-vest is made of plastic-mesh
blowjobs? ya girl give away "50 per-cent" like she just "passed-a-test!"
im blowin up like both kurse-n-land-mines, ill cut ya verse-n-slash-lines
dude.. dont make me have ta beat ur ass even worse-than-last-time

lol im just fuckin around bro

lol... wow other than precise u guys cant even keep the rhymescheme for an intro...garbage garbage garbage

spark-heat? hardly.. wat ya bars-need is "part-me" to scratch it out like a sharp-"E"(sharpie),
there's no Bacardi ,this ain't a party,reopen ya wounds n watch ya scars-bleed,
haz ain't suited-for-rhymeschemes, still on that "COKA" so do-with-the-LINES-fiend,
the rudist-of-minds-screams, n it's CONVENIENT how ur OVER THE TABLE, like a nudist-behind-scenes

blah my bad, damn internet was loading for the past 10 minutes lol

worst than last time..

my words-can-lash-spines like slavery i serve-this-past-time,
haz attempts nervous..-that's-fine..cuz either way u got worthless-ass-rhymes,
u could never mac-with-a-ten, u couldn't poison me if u came back-with-a-pen,
u ain't an enemy, this PAK-IS-a-friend, ur straight up faker than fake..ur act-is-pretend

u could drop in 7 seconds, shit id just type a rap-in-six-then, make the motion of a quick tap-n-hit-send
im only 1 man but ud swear u were scrappin-with-ten, afterwards check for survivors.. then go back-n-rip-them

rhymin from ekoms first script

yer styles horse shit like ya pose-in-a-stable, im reachin over-the-table ta put a chrome-ta-ya-naval
my flowin-is-stable, wont be spoon fed shit ive never chosen-the-ladle, ill blow.. n the explosion-is-fatal

i'm hopin u weren't notin-a-fable towards me when there's no ocean-to-sail,
i'm closin-ya-tale, that way i won't intrude ur privacy when i open-ya-mail,
findin out ur workin-for-satan, ur words-in-the-makin yet my verse-isn't-shakin,
guess u weren't-amazin, i ain't DOWN but as i trash ur dome i'll leave u hurt-when-i'm-BREAKIN

im workin-fer-satan, i lurk-in-yer-basement, pissed off like "donno where my shurikans-n-blades-whent"
my styles electric like im a version-of-raiden, i wasnt dissin u ur just a nerd-quit-complainin
im eatin a ham sandwhich, im damn famished,
i aint amazin, but to ruin u? lol i can manage

u-can-manage? unlikely like u orderin FOOD-in-spanish,
that's y ur stuck chewin-SANDWICH, i DELIVER injuries like i was shootin-damage,
by now ur use-to-that, reason u don't choose-to-rap is cuz u'd cause the booth-to-snap
i'm a nerd? well i don't gotta call u one..cuz ur audio's enough proof-of-that,

dude im a slueth-in-rap, always investigating for the truth-n-facts
my punchlines'll cause yer tooth-ta-crack so keep yer cooth-intact
whyd u reference spanish? when ur asian n u write lines-fer-thai-food
yer cocky, but damn half yer first bar were the rhymes-that-i-used

let me enlighten..divine-to-shine-thru, i'll even define-ya-lines-too,
leavin u bendin over backwards to keep ur mind-behind-u,
crack teeth? the only crack ur punches meet is when ur fistin-ur-ass,
i'll continue to demolish this cypher just to allow the tradition-to-last