orchestrate tha ink to splash ethereal / choreograph verbal venereal disease, I could cure it in 16 / doc Science, fuck benign, Twist works with malignance / dim tha brightness in tha horizon / isn’t my shit tight? split tha hymen, blood seeps out vaginas / porno bitches is dick-riders / from Lost Angels to Now York there’s a hundred-thousand dual-edged swords cuttin’ hardcore, now who’s ready for war? fuck awards, my dart is catharsis / no psychoanalyst could define how my heart was burnt to a crisp / courts adjourn after 12 sequestered give prison terms to chesters then they get murked / I reap justice whether not it hurts / snortin’ narcotics ‘n’ walkin’ around with hundred dollar rocks of cocaine in my pocket / I brought back true rap over tha boom-bap beat knockin’ / brute craft, my rough drafts skeet on backs of bitches chocolate…
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Listen to me spit over phone from prison, serving 12 yrs for robbery
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Last edited by Twisted Science; 04-02-2013 at 11:15 PM.