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SMOKE
- yo, this aint barbecue, bitch, I flame grill frauds
- turn your mixtape to kindlin', spark a forest in your backyard
- cremate the fake, turn your chain to a urn pendant
- ash tray lungs, you cough bars but cant handle the carbon
- im the arsonist with syllables, split lip service to stitches
- your flows a flatline, I defibrillate with pistol rhythm
- you a piss stain rembrandt, artificial strokes, no vision
- I paint picasso with a MAC 11, splatter your exhibition
- call me smokey, bear traps clamp your brittle jaws shut
- your heats a bic lighter, I napalm your hardcore crutch
- you drown in shallow spit, I tsunami your weak cypher
- your legacys a chalk outline where my reeboks retire
- im chernobyl lyricism, melt your face off like wax
- shits vegan, no stakes, just soy facts
- im the butcher in this rhyme game, hog tie your false bravado
- turn your diss track to sausage, pack it tight, feed it to your shadow
- your clouts a leaky faucet drip drops in a desert
- I flood the scene, leave your corpse bloated, casket elastic
- your a ghostwriters rough draft, scribbled on piss stained napkins
- im the quill dipped in venom, snake charmer with apathy tactics
- your crews a graveyard shift zombies clockin' in for nothing
- im the sun they cant face, third degree their hustle to bubbling
- lungs blacker than coal, still coughin' up diamonds
- you choke on cubic zirconia, fake shine, synthetic timing
- I dont spit, I hemorrhage verses, leave ERs in panic
- your verse is a band aid on a shotgun wound, tragic, aint it?
- your names a sticky note on the industrys fridge, peel it
- im the stove you cant touch, melt your ego to liquid
- you want smoke? heres a hurricane of lit kerosene
- scorch your rep to a crisp ashes aint got no self esteem
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