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I got unicorn horns like the 16th century portrait of satan in court
Stabbing these lames with wooden swords like playing ninja with Gods
Digesting lyrical flows with metal made tracheids avoiding leaving these kats in rejoice
Transformed my lyrical assence now these lames think it's voodo they way bricks be thrown
Got shapeshifting souls in my grode unleashing them when fury wages on
My hands are diabolic blessing
Witness how much blood it has be holding my heart frozen
Position of not imagening heaven
My shit a weapon, my words assasinate, i spit to slaughter for different reasons
Look at how the room of evil shadows modify like seasons
Imagen my flesh turning into a canibal, nail like spades
Call a graveyard a proparty after crafting lines like blades
Cold blooded scripts, no mercy
Guns puke mist as your body in-bleeds internally, ain't no faith for proshacy
I'm living for legacy
Turture my punishments now watch what's coming on your way
24 hours no sleep within a day
Ambition growing under guns
Constructing a bar with puns
This ain't for fun
My man you gatto to run
We rise like a sun and die easily like a thug son!