Black Dahlia

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Elizabeth Short
Was bisected
Cut into two
What you're about to witness
Are the share holders of these separate parts
Deadly as sin
There's nothing sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Nightmares come to an end
And every book got chapters
Deadly as sin
There's nothing sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Nightmares come to an end
And every book got chapters
Feeling like my life was left to offset
Had no soul from the start
So I couldn't have lost it
It feels like a void every time that I spit
That's why I get lost in my bars that I smith
Yeah my tongues no less than a weapon
I had no sights that were tied to heaven
Birthed from hell
Yet I'm cold as kelvin
I had no bread to give out to bredren
I had to blow up
That was a must
With that verbal round
My tongues a gun
I had that sharp murderous point piercing from my mouth
And you know I ain't talking tusk
Bewildered by the foes in my eyes
There shoes will never fit to my size
I'm too big to fit there is no dice
Want bars like mine but can't match up to my price
I got that hunch
All I do talk down
Y'all impressed by the clone of NaS sounds
Get knocked out on the first of Glock rounds
You'll be rolling in stones if you bring that rock out
I ain't fucking around proceed with caution
You don't want that smoke
I'll have you coughing
To the ashes of your ass
Now that's the process
Leave you in box just to earn your coffin
Deadly as sin
There's nothing sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Nightmares come to an end
And every book got chapters
Deadly as sin
There's nothing sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Nightmares come to an end
And every book got chapters
F*ck my brain is stuck on kill
Bill pull up playing tip drill
Dick feel like 360 deals
I'm touching everything you cherish dear
Kick in door like daddy's home
All I'm stuck with is Shady's clones
Should've left me lone
96 Deathrow
Don't try me with none of those tired flows
Who don't fit in a body bag?
Marlboro man where the smoke is at
Woke up feeling like young mick jagg
Picture me rolling hurst all black
Ab-Soul bring that Mindfuck back
Point break Richard Nixon mask
Ballsack huggers more concern with matching Jays with Berkin bags
This shit is a circus act
Bearded ladies front to back
F*ck your IG live my G
Where the f*ck your album at?
This my don trip mojo jojo bag
Elizabeth called for the torture rack
Look at this pomp and circumstance
So don't get to acting macho man
Deadly as sin
There's nothing sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Nightmares come to an end
And every book got chapters
Deadly as sin
There's nothing sweet as the apple
Don't fall asleep on your dreams
Don't sell your soul for your masters
Don't let that whip be your master slave master
God don't matter
Nightmares come to an end
And every book got chapters
Hey Retro
I can't be the only one here fucking tired of these rappers
Claiming they're the greatest and yet
They sound like shit
When they spit their shit
And yet we're underground over here working our asses off
Still bisecting these fuckers
And we still really ain't even trying
Alright that's classy
That's a classy move
I'm kidding bitch
April fools
You fucking suck

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