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Uhhh
This one's for the overlooked
For the misfits, the underdogs, for the rejects
The one's they call different...
We called to be the difference

bitch with the rotten roots, to hear the screech and truth
To control your mind and burst your skull
Got stitches on my arm, intrusive doctors implore

watch people pass by as I ingest carb dough
I wake up from nightmares as I walk around mine
Always up and moving I have no down time
Feel like I'm dull,

bolts
Launchin' these niggas they on the catapult

All these niggas some pussies they dull
I'll give you the honor by puttin' one in yo skull
I put this

peace
I don't wear my heart but my skull on my sleeve

Do you see the planes in the sky?
Look up think why am I here in this life, is it mine?
One two,

Freeze emcees from the head to the toe
I'm letting em know Disconnectin the skull 
One swing of the sword sever several heads of my foes
I'm a subterranean

also on my skull
You kick them demons out my head, you tell 'em that they got to go
Treat them like some groupie hoes, silly goofy hoes
Then you proceed

I got dirty laundry i've been washing so i'm airing clothes
Watch me miss the change of age and flesh that's on your very skull
cs I make everything

the streets begging for change

Never judge a book by a cover
Bitches act the same
Bitch, I'm runnin' to the money like I'm Hussein
Bo black , hoppin' out that

head
Softer than the hammers
That would crack my skull, without mercy
With flickering smile
Softer than a hope stealing, looking glass
Looking at twice

account like seh it did dutty
Ave a skull pon ih line weh mi call him chucky 
Fren dem dunce an some a dem duppy
Neva vomit pon crime scene, a gyal alone

rain go away
Rain rain go away
Rain rain go away

Watch the red dot, bullets hot, like charcoal
Ammo explode, when i go, into overload
I live by the gun,

sirf teen roti, kapda aur makaan

Kaante boht mere tracks me they boht mile trap
Came back to the scene old skull throwback
Notepad meri full scrap kiye

bash his skull in and rip out his insides after i get through stabbing him to death with this butcher knife. Yeah serve his ass right. Im shaking

skull and yo neck going squiggly

Uh
I'll take yo life and make you hide
Bitch hop in the slop go anonymous
I be popping on victims and Stomping

Cholecystitis 
The dracko left me with tinnitus
Open fire 
Inflammation to your gallbladder
Get your skull fractured
With this impactor
Like Sektor I got missiles

gotta make you rich I'm aim for ya skull I been trained how flame da fifth my eniemes imposters the only remedy is to line em all up like assembly wit da

no hoe but she raised a lil bitch 
Have you ever turned a head to a loaded baked potato tho 
Skull bust wide open with the meat hanging out of that

Call me the track killer
Blood thirsty like dracula
This flow is spectacular
A deadly vernacular
By the time I'm done, this shit gonna be deader than

Skull broke, it get brittle as the jaw bone
Breaking down particles of sludge
Into it's maw soaked
Goop dripped tubes ripped
Hanging out the bottle

sirens
Of the word no and how it echoes back at them
Of pint glasses smashing and the exact sound of a skull cracking
The men I know, say silence is

the audacity of me asking.
Hold up the planet ‘til my skull in a casket.
Good thing I been hitting them squats.
And been building up armor that thicker than

piedad
No creen en lealtad no importa la edad
La corriente se lleva todo y no va a parar
Go look around
Don't be surrounded by skulls and bones

Death

you loss 
And Don’t confuse it with the moving of your skull and as you fallow and you fallow 
Mind control ya 
Everything you’re fond of comes from off