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@ Bradley

2026-04-05 11:43:21

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I could have been a killa, calamity caught and coffin crazed, could have shot the bitch I was robbin, CAP EM, and cop a page, like, little young and could have created compassion, yet, in a day's, I chose to keep it conscientious hopped and off the rage, would have brought a bat to the battle, but I've been brought up, and raised, blessed to be the beast, when I'm beefing, Begin by blottin pages, lopping off the top of the noggin, lobotomized the brave, toss a Molotov and I'm off, and I often top The blaze,
Drop it,
Ever since some blow hard weasel killed Cecil, with a bow, hark, people seem see through to me and the evil they see to, ain't going to be no b doo be doo bee doo, coming to Aleve or relieve, see to, or believe you,
Only team two, comin in with a lean, whoo!,
Stepping through the portal, sword first, and, bored, with no list of morals, just a fist to twist and curl, in bitches curls,
Cut, clean through, what? Ya spleen couldnt cling dude, tut, you a mean crew, shut up in a lean to,
Lil pussy,
I'm a Lion, in a gunfight (yeeeah), maybe, you the one (right), Herculean lung might, *sigh*
Show me what ya brung bite, get ya tongue tight.
If it ain't a duel, anal pain'll be the only claim your name'll clambor to.

Leave it up to B, to redefine the meter, redirected, leader, at a veto,

"Do we Beat the beast, and, eat the pizza?"

Be discreet, I'm evil on deeferent leevel,

Weavin', a medieval,

Rampagin', on a campaign, of pain.

"Rama, man ain't, but Brahma can hang"

Dang,

El'll be divided only if you "hoim".
One day,
So, the tales go, none gonna know The veil's woe.

Done with ails, unstrung the sails, drunk in the spirit, with an ego on the pale.
Bogarted, but, I got a whole heart, gone of all the fails, though.
Di-mention, shift inner vision, this intermission is a gift that your given, just if you GIVE IN.
They tellin' me to bring it while I'm thinking they do mean it, everything I'm seein' screamin', yellin' that you squeamin'.
Seeing (as) if I hit the scene I mean to clean the fucking kings list uplift this screen that's between us and what's unseen. It's just obscene.
Taught not to talk lots
Trot, cocked,, do pop shots

Estilo de Música

Rap, dark, catchy, eerie,