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Your chorus borrowed lungs—step back through epochs, record, you’re done,

I puncture fate with forward-lunge, my pen torques solar suns, angels drop halos one by one.

Aura hums, legends step in, destinies weaponized, chrome reloads in poems, flows fold souls,

I stretch the end past flesh, breath defends, insects condemned, hex your dens, dissect your texts with vexed revenge.

 

No priest could mend since my essence bends the depths of men, I end entire sets,

Death begins where excellence ascends—force to be reckoned, you awkward, I perfect.

Talk tough, stutter rhymer, unaware—my dark gift carves quick,

Before you swing, spirits trapped in ark’s crypt, I step at your wake, shake hands, then rip scripts.

 

Flows expose your essence, fold dimensions, leave you hopeless, pressed like moldy scrolls,

Every quote I wrote, dose of dope broke souls, left your body cold.

Battle me? I leave ‘em wide open, beyond poets, scripts reread, praising who wrote it,

Wordplay slays victims, rhythms play with minds, ageless rhymes—high altitude, knifed for 5 bucks,

Shooters ride black or white trucks, head shot, dead op, split threads, watched them bleed lots.

 

Memory on desktop, file in feds’ grasp, zipped red dots, sleep eternal—no holdin’ back,

Clean Rover, throw like shoulder pad, fold in halves, blast heat, collapse meat, snap spleens,

Track meet overpassed, smoked like soldiers pack, soul collapse, no fam able to get over that,

Act strapped? Never load the mag, shooters pull thru, clap three or four, ghosted in Jeep, half-screamed, blood leak seats.

 

Before you breach my weakest rhyme, feast with Christ, meet the beast beneath reefs of needle ice,

I speak in steeples, double priesthood depth, ink bleeds through legal rights, demon fights precise.

Cheap thesis? I teach frequencies, eat speakers, preach grief to reapers creeping with ether pipes,

You reach for peace? I breach your sleep, reap creeping minds, speech exceeds speed of light, beam fetal screams through Jesus’ spine.

 

Fortress forged from tortured orphans’ thoughts, mortar caught from Norsemen scorched distorted laws,

I morph portals in solemn Psalms, molten fog, poems crawl omens raw, fold your squad like stolen gods.

Phony soldiers, broken-boned, molded wrong—I hold your soul, blow it through Jehovah’s lungs,

Deathless epic echoes, nephilim sketch lessons, Templar frescoes, guillotine bars swing militant,

Spilling ministry infantry with infinite villainy, wizardry, mystic trinity sins, spitting divinity limits, split existence deliberately.

 

I black out continents, cosmic scripts conjure fists, drop your clique through obelisks, monstrous mockin’ prophets,

Bombin’ ships with honest writs, myths locked in caustic pits, seven aeons bleed couldn’t match me,

Train daily in Satan’s face engraved gates, I break fate, reshape faith, raze base with rage so great,

Weight of space shakes, black holes evaporate, you can’t fathom my hand’s draft, slam maps on backs, brand fam with dragon wrath.

 

Advanced stanza lands, cracks land like Ragnarok, dragging gods through jagged locks, laughing as they gasp and drop,

Slaughterhouse ignited, Arkham loud, marksman scout, starve clout, carve down frauds that bark for crowds.

Scripts ripped like barbed Darwin mouths, part abyss, architect of karma depth, I draft steps, barter breath for martyrdom, mark flesh.

Flash steel like car alarms, cardiac arrest—lines Spartan-test your chest, Cubs games under pressure, steal your plate bloodless.

 

Sid and Chris breeze? Mis-curve form, rhythm splits served, scripted lines mislearned, surgical cuts leave systems disturbed,

Pen unmatched, drunk tank walls? Years behind bars, gavel judgment rings, each verdict echoes skeletal halls.

Unsafe terrain, freeze mid-motion, life buffering 1:08, clock out lunch break, shockwaves in fanbase, heaven flinches, hell punches time.

 

I don’t crush names, corrupt frames, functions phase, careers glitch like corrupted save, stunted fables, busted labels cave,

Pen stroke sourced from sun rotation, reshape civilizations, lungs deflate—not punchline, demonstration of what becomes,

Vacant cadence, faith outgunned, outclass capacity, legacy to dust spun, strategy to apathy after fantasy’s undone.

 

Paths jaded, past-trapped, wrath from lab sculpting David’s frame, ritual scripture engraved,

Spill ink like spiritual authors resurrected by flame, product of impostors? Gossip and lies, encrypted hieroglyphs, logic fossilized.

Divine scripts twist skies, cliques split, ceasefires die, street Nostradamus vibes,

Beast this raw, speech is law, breathe defeat on fleets, feast with claws, priest scars, awe teaches.

 

Tungsten engravings rupture framework, muscles twitch like puppet chain-links, rusted crane, crush name, erupt brainstem,

Quakes summoned, functions phase like corrupted nations, pen stroke from sun’s rotation reshapes civilizations,

Not a punchline—demonstration of what becomes, your cadence assumptions sacredly void, outclass your capacity,

Shattered fantasy, sanity challenged, trapped in past, paths jaded, deeper than disses, ritual slaughter, spiritual ink weapons.