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'Gutter
- I slide wit a blade in the pocket like a bandage torn
- marchin' in wit demons, no priest, no morn
- grindin' up sins in a chalice, blackened malice
- steppin' out the attic with tactics like galactus, no balance
- I dont stall, I dont stutter, I aim at the gutter
- make a nigga hover off the soul like I cut up his mother
- slide in the booth wit a screw loose, voice like a warhead
- I spit truth like a contract breach, I see red
- rip flesh like war flashbacks in my dome
- they soft spoken clones, I talk loud in catacombs
- treat em like stew, bones, broth, and ligaments
- I bend elements like testaments twistin' instruments
- I step wit the pestilence, plague to ya residence
- nigga yappin' sweet, he get wrapped up like presents is
- catch him in the mist where the exit is distant
- talk slick, get hissed on like my clips reptilian instinct
- I swing on flow like im boxin' with spirits
- deliver pain in a sentence, yall just talk interference
- im barbaric, no clearance, burn flags like appearance
- of the devil in flesh, makin' hell seem coherent
- swallowin' stress, I digest bullets and curses
- I preach verses like hearses, ride slow in reverses
- this ain' rap, its a dismemberment doctrine
- black trench coat like im leadin' revoltin' options
- glocks in both palms like a symmetrical psalm
- turn a pastor to a pawn, then I baptize his mom
- trench lines marked in chalk, I draw war from the dawn
- I aint lyrical, im literal, cut through chest and beyond
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