With a vast land to conquer
I begin to poner
The method of choice
For one man with a voice
To overcome the enemy
As the rhymes come into me
And there is no end to me
Weak ones bend to me
I use my will power
Call it the Ill hour
When I spit, because i spread disease
because I am dead to these
But I'm alive and well
And you won't thrive in hell
Because that's where I'll send you
After I end you
Just reading my shit sends chills down ya spine
Watch as I advance my skills down the line
And drip my taint into ya minds
And ignore all the signs
Of my own insanity
As I forsaken humanity
And follow the steps of gods
So step up, clods
As I take you down one by one
A do something never done by none
end random shit. tell me what you think please, crackers with cheese o.o
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