Meat Grinder

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Cut like a meat grinder, an elite rhymer
Rewind the time, please find a line that be wiser
He 'pplies the rhymes up into your skin
Enter to win, then I'll send you again
To torture ya, unfortunate your foreign whips don't matter
Gon' splatter piss from your bladder on baddest
Chick from the strip club, give god a fist bump
Picture a mister that's a fictional twister
Of your cabbage, it should be your habit to make me flattered
They be gathered 'cause I slay these rappers
I make these rappers lose they mind
They get crucified and I shoots if I
Ain't feeling your vibe or you ain't killing a rhyme
Made million and grind to make zillions of buyings
In many shops, twenty cops trying to chase me
They can't reach me, get away easily, I find it crazy
Verse a loaded chamber, every bar is a bullet
Thirst ain't going to change up, you're far from the coolest
Starting to feel like I'm the greatest alive
Automobile pull up, haters can try
To cancel me, but I tend to be
Very vicious and malicious so eventually
They'll be 'sleep in a casket, I'm keeping you bastards
Under control, hunter of y'all, you're weeping your lashes
Out, I'm about rhyming 'till coffin
I'm slicing my foes and biting their balls off
'Till my body falls off into the grave
I karate chops off your screws in brain
I can use the flames to make you go insane
Refuse to blame myself, I just flow so cray
What suits my taste? Real fucking rappers
No two minutes of fame pill popping cappers
I'm a cash stacker, I'm a cap detector
I swing it back at ya, get bashed and lectured
Spitting real shit, no clearances, no fucked limits
I'm a terrorist, I bet your wrist gon' get a cut in it
I am feeling reborn, I'm real, he not
I'm still gon' keep going, until beat stop

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