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*Voice heard over the Radio* This is a State Of Emergency, I repeat, this is a State Of Emergency! Clownin Around Entertainments Headquarters is now under attack..



Please evacuate all women and children..





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Takes Notes, you better be thankful I dont take your women too..

Satisfaction arises from the deliverance of my flow killin you..

Mothers Day I was in ya mom gettin her Wett, "I`m still in you.."

That bitch LOVED the cock, and she asked me for the fillin too..

Listen, you children need to stop trying to write and get off the mic,

Play a sport, paint a painting, do something constructive with your life..

Because in all honesty, seriously, and I Shake My Head when I say this..

Those weak wanna be punches you threw at me were completely weightless..

Riddlez is ancient with the flow like a space ship givin you facelifts..

Never in your life would even dream to face this..

Smashing heads like pumpkins and eating the remains for excrement..

Chew up your brain stem, drink the fluids to retain intelligence..

Slam your brains on the pavement and store you in the attic til the floor drops..

They would think I`m a Bartender at a Shooting Range the way I Pour Shots..

Lets be serious, you will never be on my level, your irrelevant,

Blaze through you and bury your remians beneath the sediment..

Isolate yourself in the woods with Slaughterhouse and Benefit..

After ten years of that, you still wouldnt be on my level.. bet on it..

Now lets get down to business, these kid suck, SO BAD..

Sharp Tongue with razor lyrics you can get ya THROAT STABBED..

I`ll toss your bodies centuries behind and call that shit a THROW BACK..

You kids could never drop a nice verse.. you aint even dropped your GONADS..



*Woman heard in the beackground singing* "That I`m thankful..."