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Master, We Perish
Join Date: Sep 2008
Location: Havin a good time, rollin to the bottom.
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Still passin out the same shit like you're handin out some fliers
Tryna get people to notice is like pullin teeth with broke pliers They say if you want change then you're gonna change Lil homie open up some streams, your shit's startin to stagnate I don't even gotta read a whole verse I know it goes "you're whack, i'm not, and btw you're a pervert" And you run to the dictionary to load up on some new words And come back here, rearrange the same ideas, and proceed to purge Please lil homie I'm only harsh cuz I care Not about a whack motherfucker but about polluting artistic air Cuz I got more goin on in a single strain of hair Than you got goin on in your so called career You're too sick relevant to a cold, youngun behold The black death's return, reepin what you've sewn So when the scythe's on your neck and you whimper your last words Give em a bit more thought than you did these whack verses
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