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Kyrie and Luka beat (Unreleased track)

  1. //Verse beat switch
  2. Nigga feelin' corrupt, broken corruption,
  3. Corrupted corona virus, viruses looses some senses
  4. Genx more corrupt than corrupt, interrupting his menace he seems to claim
  5. Plain old me, puppets worshiped worse than a whore ship, same old flows
  6. I don't name myself corrupt if you're congruent with your beaten beats,
  7. Stop ridin' my meat, meet me in the streets, sheet music he reads off of,
  8. While the bed sheets aren't responsible, respond and it will be last,
  9. Feel the stress noble, asked to bashed, crash to the pond to vast fast,
  10. Last place, lace the rest of your crew to smash his class, upon his mask
  11. His mass is out of date, like corrupted flows, that's why you support
  12. Corrupt, cause he was corrupt when he was facin' you, now you corrupted him
  13. Arguments form and rumble earthquakes and [he reacts like an Earfquake](acting like girls)
  14. So I'll pop up with a couple pops, rob Bob Gen, if you're a hood rat you would raid him
  15. Borrow a couple Glocks, and follow locks, these two gay couples,
  16. Act all over impact, like Gens track that was completely gay,
  17. He couldn't face the fact it was terrible, I bodied his parietal
  18. Now his parcels cartels all the unbearable things were "liable"
  19. All lines are unable to disable the fuses, All my disses are ineffable
  20. So I embodied his mojo, and now his dojo joins to be malleable
  21. Mallet his body to the grave and now he thinks it inks all my inkling
  22. But if we walk up on the wallet will your wall let loose? Or binge
  23. Like binge eatin', but if I speed up the metabolism, your boos
  24. Will suffer like boo, nigger who are you, Betta hammer your chance,
  25. The meta will better you, pick a few who cram all the enhancements to make you dance
  26. These days he jams all the damn mains into your mainframe, and says their main threats
  27. Let me mail you heads that I slaughter, laugh to her but slot a blood clout
  28. And the clout is so big you startin' diggin' into all gas, gun smoke in the air
  29. No gears to turn to get it turnin', clout chasin' boundin', on your past mistakes,
  30. Oh who cares, the ears you get is your own horrible crew, Kas never belonged to you fucker,
  31. Oh hold up, one more thing, the story of corrupt is comin' on the 8th
  32. But if we sent this shit on the 6th he would duck his tail and run,
  33. Hide like a pussy I guaranteed he's going to talk about hittin' females pussy
  34. So hush me if you can beat me, but if you can't shut the fuck up and check the mail
  35. That looks like a male, so when he checks his male he realizes it's genx new neighbor
  36. Corrupt and then they start hittin' cheeks cause they want to check what's on my check
  37. So leak all the false assumptions, I will speed up his death sentence
  38. Your ass, so stop creatin' assumptions that is a stump, mother fucker childish

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