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    Some say the world will end in fire, some say in ice. 

I murdered a nigga or two, so now you’re the next sacrifice. 

I hang you up to the pole, now you’re Jesus Christ. 

When I walk through the town, these boys are running like mice. 



Boys be playing games, it’s all for chucks and jives. 

It’s like i’m a toy soldier who’s forever in disguise.  

I flash out like fire, and then cool off like ice. 

I’ll pull out the semi and shut you off like porch lights. 



Looking from the top, I could never be at the bottom.

Ol’ dude said he like them retros, well check this, i got em. 

I got your girl and i’m fuckin her wit no condom.

Before you check it, you better play dead like a possum. 

Flaw is not a problem, my vocab is too awesome, almost like a flower that hasn’t had a chance to blossom.



I’m a rebirth of the elements, my raps happen to be elegant.

14 years going and been running the rap game ever since. 

I cooked a nigga, straight hooked a nigga.

Life ain’t everything it looks my nigga.

Think about the past lifes we had and all the time it took my nigga.

 

I eat your girl half out, IPhone.

That shits starting to look like a pacific ocean cyclone.

But somehow your lyrics seem to fly by me.

I’m boutta double tap your girl, no IG.



Tsunami’s, Sandstorms, Earthquakes and more.

Straight up destruction from the west to the east shore.

Niggas stay flexin, but imma rack some more.

I cut the earth in half, just to see the core.

My raps are hardcore.

I’ll take you on. a. detour. 

But like I said before, imma rack up some more.

Can you rap? No, so kthanksbai.

Your secrets? Like a phoenix , You're flaming
Like a Criminal, You surely are blaming
You got me worked up, Now i'm maiming
Let me spit some ice, You're small as mice,
Give you some advice,
Better drop your vice,
Or you'll end up dead in the ground,
while we're gathered around, and Your girl i Pound,
But she doesn't frown, You best tread carefully
WW2 Germany,
a Systematic murder of raps is what you commit,
i Tell you it's time to Quit
Or your Girl, for me Will Bend down and Split
(On my penis)

Niggas commit suicide.
I'm the suicide bomber.
Nigga I could've sworn that your girls pussy gets even warmer.
She feels my big dick, as I penetrate her clit.
There's nothing to this shit, you look; as you shit bricks.

I thrown you outside, you have nothing to offer.
Blood everywhere from the screams of the slaughter.
I don't give a fuck about your mother, son, or daughter.
As long as i'm at the top countin' my dollars.

Money flowing in, nigga it's a cash fest.
Take that breath carefully, just might be your last breath.
I call louder than good meth.
And listen, to the sorrows of your death.

You weren't recognized. You are unknown.
Take a look at your skill, the small little portion.
I think you may have blown everything a bit out of proportion.
Nigga you just killed someone who's not even alive, call it abortion.
I'm steady causing trouble with enactments, it's extortion.

I'm a fucking genius. My raps are for real.
I'm the nigga that runs shit on the real.
I'm flexing all day from the bottom to the top of the hill.
And you gotta check your verse or else, it'll be spilled.

i am that i am
Tell you i don't give a damn
"i run shit on the real"
Cease Making up Phrases
and Talking about how much you "blaze it"
You're mediocre, just face it
But it never ceases to amaze me
How adding "nigga" Makes you a master rapper
That much sex'll give you the clapper
'master genius" Surely You're joking
I See you've been too much Toking
I'm sure you're well Known, like a horrible disease
And Your existence, i guarantee, will surely cease

Your move.

Ok....

I'm a stone cold killer, never caught in the chiller.
I'm so fucking real, i'd be the Michael Jackson Thriller.
Like an anime full of fillers, i'm filled up to the top.
And if you think you good, then you must be smoking some rocks.

I carry kush by the pound, beats bumping when I enter the town.
I come around, once in awhile. Even still, you can't catch my style.
This shit is A Classified, Top File.

I'm pushing on the double, strapped up, the struggle.
Nigga just got mugged it's time for a huddle.
Never enough, to the top.
We are birds, in a flock.
Dig a hole, never gone.
I'm like a snake without a home.
Heartless killer, and I can care less what you own.

Nigga doesn't make master rapper, I do.
Try to grow up and live your life in my shoes.
Talk about a horrible disease, i'll murder you niggas and do it with ease.
A nigga will never bring me down and drive me to my knees for a please.
Bow down to your fellow god, as you listen to the applause.

Illuminati Confirmed #exposed :troll:

I'll only say this once, So listen "almighty", Your best option right now would be to tread lightly
I'll give you some advice, Then after you can roll dice, See how many bullets it would take till you stopped looking nice
I am all there is, and all there ever was, make a grab at me and i'll slash with my claws.
You're on your knees to please, While taking Two D's , The Most you've ever learned is where to squeeze
a Bit Pretentious, oh Please, But i'm filled with ease, You're on your knees to appease, my Good nature, im'm displeased, Where i Burn You to a fucking 1000 Degrees.

My life was fucked up until I earned my recognition.
I set out on a goal, on a mission.
But still something was left out, missing.
All I could notice was people hating and trippin'.

I used to sit in my house and just spit.
At first is was a game, now i'm on some real shit.
I had one goal, and that was to succeed.
To Break through the roof, and fulfill my destiny.

You talkin mad shit, about emotions.
I swear to god one more word will break commotion.
Maybe one day you'll get staff, then comes demotion.
My vocab spreads wider than the pacific ocean.
And my skill is bringing sparks to the earth, it's a potion.
but still yet i'm feeling a bit of emotion.
Raps aren't made from pure luck; it's devotion.
I'm the only rap god, which means I was chosen.

Ummmm Excuse me,Is this where we all rap battle
Let me tell you something...
why you fronting,maybe because you know im stunting,
i got the mod menu and god mode enable,
i select the feature tipsy,so now you feel like you drank black label
we'll i hacked you,your ip adress is on my table,
you noob your not playing minecraft, your still playing fable
how dare you,come up to me and ask me for mods,
nigga i'll ddos you,im the black hat godz
im not chriss smoove but i still lobs,so i cross you and you think you flop