American Institution
• Written by Rapid-Fire
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I'll show no mercy and decapitate my idols
Then stuff it in your ass, so you have some talent inside you
Rapid-Fire spits to incapacitate his rivals
Half awake in a crack house putting pounds of Yay to lighters
Leave the angels crying, cut their wings off and steal the halo lying
Beside their mangled corpse, dip a pill and Xanax snort
I can't endorse weak shit, I'll strangle force til' your air-ducts broke
Got a stranglehold, let go, you're laying there, choked
Then take the cord I used an whip you like a Mechanic Horse
My little mans, of course your my friend, I'd never hurt you
Despite what you might believe, I give credence to nurture
Unless you try to spill dirt, then determination because my singular virtue
Rapid fire bars, I let em spin like a gerbil
Differently perfect
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Rapid-Fire
Member since November 8 2025