#MurderTheBeat - Ice Cream

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[Verse]
I see dishonor
I wanna grab it by the throat and choke it, I'm an anaconda
The kind that isn't a snake, the kind that wants to-
Finally put an end to a bigot throwing kerosene on a monster
That feeds off of the flame that is growing larger
He lights it up and torches everything that makes us prosper
I've got enough Optimism in me to make you departure
Using that as my chopper, the only weapon I foster
When I unleash it, all they hear is *BLOCKA*
Scheming to block a corrupted government like I am Serge Ibaka
And I can speak for the people that really wanna follow
A path that never judges anyone who's feeling hollow
Already drowned in sorrow, bullets ready to swallow
You are one of the large fraction with a sick motto
I wanna save the greater good before they're 6 below
I'm praying hard for 'em through these divisive times that are hostile
I spit the gospel
Leading to my 2nd message in a bottle

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