Murder

I'll will bodied bag your rhymes where they won't listen to them others y'all know the deal of the originals done ghost out their hearts letting them men gas their images and I'm king pin mills and enough to be more raw and they wasn't living their true lives me wilt to them not dishonor in no way they couldn't possible be on this raw rap battles what make the palms speaks still automatic to dice you. Hi to the sexy diamonds out there with love of seeing you bleed. U know that the wait been over for me I'm going to rock your bells went ever we see each other you dig so to y'all false emcees life is over and we going to complete the mission to put you in submission they have robotics speak to our people not real flesh anymore