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Old 12-11-2008, 02:37 PM   #17
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i reign master 5 element disaster rid the brain of it's plasma
Womb open birth intestines burst the deadly birth of this bastard
Growing up i passed a wish of death cake blew out the candles
Never idolized Rambo my Hannibal lectures ripped amateurs to shambles
Cats couldn't walk a minute in my shoes give them my girls sandals
dismantled mc's bloody their mantles hoes know I'm hard to handle
Family broken carrying crucifixions grew up vicious nothing i spit is fictitious
section 9 rips the spines of ninjas a new age of homicidal rhyme inventors
My hearts ice cold bloody scrolls give cannibals pussy hole size splinters
When i enter they leave i proceed dropping pro seeds
Think fast the flows like a nose bleed so deep in skills as well as debts
The bank can account for what I'm holding big ones like Mr. Meth
Disrespect me or my reps it's a wrap five fingers of death
And with rhyming as a kid i was so obsessed i wrote songs on the desks
And when i didn't have a job i robbed workers after they cashed checks
Heartless as Scarface shooting his own boy the coke will make your heart race
Born under Allah's grace stepping on emcee's like roaches, and grapes
Rock tims, over bapes all eyez on me (no homo) I'm straight
with no chaser the flow lacer styles uglier than Fantasia
Crazier than Bruce Willis and people without a pulse feel this
Other crews are mannequins Section 9 squads the realest
Kill us killers and us spirits will haunt you on earth
Watch dick riders go in a trance every time we spit a verse
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