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And what you gotta know is the rocket close
Shawn Michaels at his venue
I'll stop the show
Playing with the fire made
The clerk stop, drop, and roll
Bro

everything, Blackmage
I will end up a name by Crowley

I don't wanna sleep tonight
I don't wanna sleep tonight
I don't wanna sleep tonight
I don't wanna sleep

And the number one reason
Most rappers gon' retire
My rims so big you can barely see the tire
Each bar a box of Red Hots, I spit that fire
Hock a lugie
Watch it

(Look)

The God done put his heart in it
Mitchell & Ness with the punch-ins
And by y'all swing, man
I can tell it ain't authentic
The art done been

RAP BATTLE the flash vs sonic

Bring me in and the mic is gone
A gaming icon Speeding past your ass since 91
I’ll fire up the track and
Fry up

out, tryna tear her by limb
If you tryna get clout, kidnap my tip
Shooting range accurate, got my shot
Shooting shit she want fame, if she ready
I'ma

the motherfucking roof
Until the city on fire, 'til it's time
I'ma boom like 9 11, I might fly so high
Say, "What's up?" to God and see how we doing
And thank you for

Somewhere in the distance
I saw you standing barefoot by the bridge
And the sand underneath my sneakers
Fell like an hourglass

And suddenly I'm

pink rooms and fire flies in window pane
Cat crossing your domain so very glad you came
Never be the same

What a ride round off and fly onto

A quiet word with the dustman
A quiet word with the dustman
A quiet word with the dustman

Overtaken by everybody on the street
But I'm not running in that

a fire alarm
Now tell me who want smoke, yeah
Stay true to myself, I ain't change at all
Them commas came in, we ain't change at all
Foundation X6, we gon'

That's the shit you're not used to
Real bad boys, never comment on YouTube
Rappers wanna warn me
They ain't got no fire face getting bait
So I roll with

I just wanna rap for
Ninety seconds without breathing
Here we go, I'm gonna try it, hopefully
I won't be screamin'
By the end of it, I cannot
Take

fucking know
She gon' taste my DNA, disappear to CIA
Took a fucking tab now I'm in my ay
Rescued by a drive but your mouth surprised
Ain't a tummy hot ram

tHE HUNTERS
OOOHHHH! Here they come one by one, here's

Scorpio tensular
Ringum Young jake "The Rake" Colby
Ricky Rack icestorm
Buspants fire Brigade
Cupid's

habanero
Finger licking
Got that fire like a Charizard
Hotter than a heater
Murdering the maestro microphone eater

On set I drop a monologue
Gotta have

you think them soldiers died?
Why you think them families cried?
It wasn't for us to be
Brainwashed by politician's lies
Because they work together

are slow so
Just listen every line by line lemme finish
Yo

Pizzagate politicians man who we kiddin'
They want us wearing dresses if
We rapping for

to lies by the press
I've built an immunity
Movies, novels, and music
I work like it's two of me
Writing this song in first-class on
My way to LA on the lay

I'm kickin' it off the top
Like I did back with Sway
And this is how we do it, RattPack all day
R-A double T-P-A-C-K, B-O double B-Y
They may not know

of me
Done de-essing how I used to be
Now my reflection is what I wanna see

What if our lives are defined
By how well we walk through the fire
Now that

and the small and the hollow parts
Fighting on the road as they follow darts
Thrown by the tenant of the house of god
Nobody gets it, words left to rot
Rope

the damn dirt, we are fueled by the pain
I see seraphims, thirty girls in thirty graves
Breakin' down your back door with a fire axe
Nails in my mouth,

Always late, lesson hater, teacher baiter, image breaker
Playground fear, racketeer, Boadicea, boa constrictor
Cannot spell, saved by the bell, run