It's not making sense to you right now but
Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up
I flow cold but my aura brings flames when i spit on this beat i rip spines
Cuz id be lyin and yall be fine chase bread with my dog muthafucka felines
I glide with peace the essence of heaven is cooked up meat
This is what the devil plays before he goes to sleep
Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep
Im not competitive but all these rappers beat me like im meat
My rhymes leave your face like some hamburger meat,
Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep
I abraham lincolned the beat
Until i give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meat
I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
As a piece of meat i got beef i gotta thaw
Middle finger up, to the mother fucking law
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