Trojan Horse

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bitch dont sleep on me, step back take a seat,
you taking losses, you're fucked, heres the D for defeat,
i do it for harambe, my dick's hanging down to my feet,
you're fucked homie,
 
you must not know me,
my rap sheet's(my record) an odyssey,
i kill punks relentlessy,
im a fucking cannibal, i still eat you like celery,
burn you with the flow cause i like the bones crunchy,
you a scrub to me, here's a rag to polish your flow,
wax on wax off, your're an apprentice in the dojo,
bow when you're before me, im spraying slugs get low,
you thought your rhymes were hard, i took it and bashed it,
bagged it in a basket, and shipped it in a casket,
trojan horse like the undertaker i came out the coffin,
now im before you and you all choked up, no more talking.
 
check it, i don't wanna, but i'll just do it,
nikes on my feet, let your face say hello to it,
i'll stomp your face in, till my laces crimson,
leave your body bloated on the sidewalk like Homer Simpson,
im so ruthless your soul will leave your body limping,
you've got your eye on the Iron Throne, well I am the Mad King,
Vladimir Putin couldn't match this heat that im packing,
i am steady pew-tin all these posers behind tombstones,
yall say the same shit, step up to me, you're doomed clones,
dropping bombs haphazardly on these clowns like navy drones,
i am the best, you're better off strapping a C4 vest to your chest,
the beast exterminator, like Hitler im gassing these pests,
slaughtering these cattle, bars you never heard got you flocking for hill crests,
so precise its seamless, tailored like a seamstress,
i impress the masses, leave opponents burried deeper than fossils

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cannabinol
Member since September 26 2016

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