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Meat Splat
- Heres a fun fact, bout whack ass ways you act and be
- Yooz a hunchback, a lame dat lack notoriety
- stank attacks raps, like crackin legs at a crab shack
- With My rucksack of rhymes, you find me where the beats slap
- i Make yo minds meat splat, but leave no holes in ya hat
- I shoot micron bombs, that seek where yo feet stand
- so Even concrete plans, crumble into quicksand
- when i spin it like a twister, never know where ill land
- Than quickly expand, like that foam in yo ceiling
- Im highly appealing, you awake not dreaming
- makin piles of rottin refuse, leavin styles steaming
- You wiffin the wrong fumes, deludin real meaning
- You spew plumes of gloom, so quit the mouth breathing
- grease makes me sheen, not plastic packaging
- Bombastic hyperspastic, my thoughts are stuck in traffic
- while you rattlin off lies, like yo words aint elastic
- always lolly gaggin, tween work and druggy baggin
- Bustin o's to pills, makin jaws start waggin
- Not humble braggin, i'm dipshit as it get
- Absolutely not slick, just dumb luck no wit
- and i know it, my synapses are overloaded
- like this areas off limits, since the funhouse exploded
- The peaks aint the same, since the stones all eroded
- Derailed the sane train, than midair lassoed it
- never knowin if my brain is drained or bloated
- Divided to shares, lobotomized to blank stares
- Made to many connections, that lead me nowhere
- The chemical cost incurred, was unfortunately fair
- i turned square to sure it up, so call me the blockhead
- now Styles so engrained, i just grind it to make bread
- While yo styles been misled, cant take criticism
- Usin crack rocks as bait in yo style of fishin
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