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Rap Savior V

  1. ~hook
  2. Your mourn and roars were heard
  3. I’m here to answer all the hurt
  4. I know sometimes I seem quiet
  5. But I’m back to define violence
  6. Ooohhh, so praise the Rap Savior
  7. Ooohhh, I’m raised to smack haters...
  8. Ready for this one?
  10. I’m a dangerous chemistry, my anger is viciously made of these military
  11. Wicked instincts that’s sinking’ within from PTSD that’s caged within these dictionaries
  12. Each adversaries has sincerely faced me raging just praying they given nearly
  13. Their best, who’s up here next ready to get their head chopped off from their neck? Or would you rather lose a battle with your bare fist?
  14. Oh it’s a hundred degrees, I’m that haunted disease outta harmin’ police
  15. I’m hardly displeased but the Rona run y’all lives times harshly deceased
  16. How can I pour it out my chest when I’m so damn hurt with I’ve invest
  17. Carrying more weight on my heart, the more I’m mourning out what’s left
  18. Burying those days far apart, gotta aim my shot by waving a dart
  19. Bullseye the whole time for my arm to be engaged and making my mark
  20. The world done got me pissed so now each word, thought shall impressed
  21. I tour da shadow express, taking souls FOR taunting the flesh
  22. I’m so garbage but y’all eating like a bunch of maggots
  23. Suck the carnage off me, seeking for my blood, you haven’t
  24. And will never get a drop of blood like you’re Dracula
  25. I’m gonna drag you all, I rap too hard, it’s back to art
  26. Im flipping pages of my verses with a spatula
  27. (Too hot)
  28. I’m really patient but I’m seeing hatred so I’m inking faces
  29. Y’all need to watch men, tell me about all these Rorschach
  30. Y’all need your thoughts back if you think I’m dump bag
  31. You dumb fags, I got that gun strapped for fun task
  32. All clocked back like your watches likes to run back
  33. It’s your last moments to make it right before I
  34. Perform rhymes that’ll deform lives, won by default, why?
  35. Because I’ve become some evil mind...
  36. Venom struck my DNA, I hit them upstairs anyways, YALL looking like sicken fucks from amine
  37. All that face makeup remained paint on your face to the point I can’t avoid you look fake as fuck like Anna ay
  38. All this Gucci gang and BTS feminism, I write on my loose leaf page, how can you BE THIS SLIM &anorexic
  39. Shit, there’s always an imposter just among us
  40. Lived all my days as an monster I’ll HAUNT YA
  41. karate chop ya with an Hi Ya YALL mothafuckas
  42. I didn’t earned no black belt, but own a couple pairs of them
  43. After whipping my enemies asses, there’s no despairs for’em
  44. I corrective action, I collective fashion to remind them those scars
  45. So rest assured, they’re my pets for sure, or I rewind them those bars
  46. They spent time behind, because they couldn’t figure out how to get out like they had writer’s block
  47. I brain storm like hurricane season &fire sparks in Cali forests to the alley’s homeless, tired hun?
  48. They treat me like bunch of slops, I dropped a couple of songs
  49. Brought up topics that’ll keep you in your damn thoughts, when you’re in office stuck in lost and heartless punches you back to having heart attacks
  50. They must’ve forgot the darkness tracks each step you left, my pen attempts spill ink from its tip since this shit whisked it’s way back to harm a trash
  51. Rapper and as an master you fuckers fire shots like my armor’s blast~ ed
  52. Will be the feeling of me getting killed, it doesn’t leave a proper crack
  53. Enemies, they wandered back, over back to the point their ponder cast
  54. Their emotions out like an explosion pounds just right under, AH
  55. Exhaust fumes to detox you because I think you’re too environmental
  56. Your entire billboard will fall when I arrive on charts, entitled win it all
  57. They want me to be fed up with it, but forget I’m always pissed off within
  58. Fortune I’ve never give up seconds away from this failure pressed up inches
  59. From my soul to escape and go wherever it desires to go
  60. People try to decipher my notes I wrote but the fire explodes
  61. I’m a ghost to erase the hopeless that pray as these cowards bozos
  62. Forfeit all they had set up sectioned right over the corner just an hour before
  63. Im cypher terrorism a cyborg organism programmed to detonate
  64. I’ve proclaimed and demonstrate power and prorate my dentist pay
  65. Teeth clean but mouth is dirty, go to Pyongyang as Dennis mate
  66. We’re all about making scores with these forbidden bitches
  67. This what’s beheading for since they’re
  68. Tormented, sicken
  69. Women taught to hate us, these bitches are just a thot of chaos
  70. Wont even know I’ll post them on pornhub with the thumbnail cameras
  71. That took these shots, and I’ll just keep on here booking slots (sluts)
  72. To show the world they’re adorable naked and looking lost
  73. Funny thing is after this you all will be looking because she is lost
  74. Probably im altering the depth of the loosely deep hole she is dumped...
  75. Okay enough with the randomness, but my God I ain’t famous yet
  76. As a Christmas gift I bought a Bible and a cross for a satanist
  77. Watch him burned to flames as he turned the page to the end of revelations
  78. I’m fed with every racist and even basic as people got me left in every basement
  79. But once you open the door
  80. I haunt your broken ass whore
  81. And punch a spoken asshole
  82. Who won’t shut the fuck up, I’m tired of these damn Kyles and Karens
  83. I’m tired of caring, I swear that I’ll keep having this fire up flaring.
  84. Because
  86. ~hook
  87. Your mourn and roars were heard
  88. I’m here to answer all the hurt
  89. I know sometimes I seem quiet
  90. But I’m back to define violence
  91. Ooohhh, so praise the Rap Savior
  92. Ooohhh, I’m raised to smack haters...
  94. Part two how next




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