Irikham

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Irikham I think you know what it's like
A blood letting, a head on a pike
You make me wanna scream and go psych
Sike, i'm just fucking kidding dike.
You really think I was manlike that,
Shit, you know i'm reachin the god damn cap
You should know i'm Satan's diplomat
Why you think I spat, wait fuck I take that back
I don't know why i'm even on this track
In fact, I unpacked and cracked the fuckin plaque
I'm not a rapper, but a police dispatcher.
Everyone gather, here comes the rapture
Cause either you gonna whine or you climb; i chose the latter
Sit there as I empty my full bladder
Hold up bitch what's the matter? Doctors made her fatter
I shit out dollars, beat up pussy boxers.
It's all your fault, your why I hate toddlers
I didn't make honors, thats why your a gonner.
Now i gotta watch her father
Irikham, where the hell did you wander?

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