Damages

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Time to hit start, unplugged when the shit charged
Full speed down the autobahn, with a lit bomb
Kiss your own ass goodbye, here’s the lip balm
I’m the shit and a bit raw, no mistaken for Islam
Guess then I’m a bad guy cause I drop in like a slant eye from a past life
Kamikaze got the bodies at the crash site
Better watch where you step cause my hits don’t miss when I land mine
Ticked off for the last time, I’m the bully you can’t try, you ant sized
You wear snap backs but I crack spines
No books, just your damn life
Getting cooked, you’re pan fried
In the booth you can’t rhyme
It’s the truth, too bad, guy../
I’m never letting off the gas but I’ll off your ass
Awful fast, getting pressed like some waffle stacks
I got more bars than a Wonka pack
No talking back or I’ll slap five then you all can gasp
That I caused a gash but you taunted, so I guess you wanted that
I’m the King of this bitch so when I conquer lands
You’ll know I’ll be going ape shit on some Kong attacks/
Quick as I Gotta grab the matches
I’m setting this bitch on fire and causing panic
Heads spinning and all that’s happened
Is a maniac with a hatchet and saw just Choppin’ at em
Before they’re tossed and set ablaze like logs in a cabin
The police are already coming, call that law of attraction
I don’t need guns to stand off, these flames are automatic/
Dish the shit out cause I can take it,
I’ll make what you say distorted then rearrange it
Leave you puzzled and scramble brained a bit
Yeah, The damage may take a minute
So while I wait, I’m thinking of ways I’m gonna display the shit
Your head I mean, when I finish decapitating it
Like a mount on the wall, there’s no mistaking it/
Going off of the deep end, I pretend to be friends
Just to get close enough to kill you with each step
No need for you to breathe any further, see…
I’m fucking evil in person, deceitful and lurking these
Areas like a moth to a flame, I’m on a murder spree
But killing verbally scratches that fucking urge for me
It’s like the purge with every word that had occurred to me
You’re like the odd one out in a heard of sheep
Cause you didn’t make it like the rest, it’s all a blur it seems/
Going off like a rocket into space
But you’re the challenger, your only honor is disgrace
got you laid out with the maggots all up in the grave
You thought that you’d embark to something great
But instead got ripped apart across the way/

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Vission
Member since December 27 2015

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