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I gotta ton of marbles missing!/–
im as nuts as psych ward clinics!/–
in my opinion—my head has screws loose–
An has too few– light bulbs in-it!!/–
“I don’t get it?”
yall dont like my opinions?
why dont ya mind yo business?
I’m so sick of how nowadays it’s like most kids can’t go five whole minutes—
without somehow gettin all offended
like coddled bitches!
medee is what they say when I go dissing,
they crawl toward a hideyhole, they flock toward they safe space an quiet zone quick
better make-way– just vacate– like cockroaches
when its time for-a *SQuISsH!*
AK goes *POP POP* like waffles finished
waist stays strapped like cargo shipments
Balls so big that— my johns won’t fit em
Armageddon! The bars Im spittin as apocalyptic,
As the ‘Walking Dead’ on ‘AMC’–Name A-MC, in the cosmos sick enough to rival this shit!!
*Go On!* …Talk your shit!/–
you aint nothin but a pothole bitch!/–
I might boast a macho image/–
on the microphone but I dont hit licks/– *Nah*
Was brought up in a nice home–
that my folks gifted–
but Im no rich kid!/– *Nah*
white but im not so privledged/–
I dont give a shit how light or dark yo skin is/–
*nahh* …My focus is on the art form!/–
since highschool been Ice cold with it!/–
like cryogenics— my Rhymes frozen in fuckin time an studied like hieroglyphics
Im underground as the fossile record is/–
My glock– ready to pop off–
like doctor pepper lids!/–
Nonstop– enemies knock off–
My style like Mister Pibb!!/–