GREAT LORDS OF ILLUSIONS THESE MUTHAFUCKA'S MINDS IS PLAYING SOME TRICKS, SOMEBODY BETTER CALL THE TRAFFIC CONTROL PEOPLE AND TELL EM COME SWEEP UP THIS BULLSHIT... RED LIGHT GREEN LIGHT ON YA MARK GET SET LET'S GO, IT'S BOUT TO BE ON AND POPPIN CAUSE I FEEL A GUSH OF WIND PUSHING THROUGH MY FLOWS.. SHADOWS DON'T MEAN SHIT TO ME CAUSE I STANDS IN NATURAL LIGHTING, CRYPT WALK ON THAT BLUE LIGHT SPECIAL AND COMES UP SWINGIN' AND FIGHTIN'~FUCK UNITING~I'M DONE WIT THE SMALL TALK OF BITCHES THAT KEEP RECYCLING... THAT GOES FOR THE RICH~POOR THE GREEDY AND THE NEEDY, I DONE TOLD THEM DON'T COME FOR ME UNLESS YOU REALLY WANNA SEE ME... CAUSE WHEN I LET LOOSE THESE HOLLOW POINTS IS GONNA BE CAVING IN CASKETS, HYMNS GONNA BE SONG TO BYTCHES CARRYING IN LARGE AMOUNTS OF FLOWER FILLED BASKETS... I DON'T FUCK WITH NOBODY SO DON'T GO AND FUCK WITH ME, I CAN PLAY NICE WITH YOU MUTHAFUCKA'S OR I CAN STING LIKE A 1000 KILLER BEE'S... BZZZZZ.... BZZZZZ... DO Y'ALL HEAR THAT NOISE BUZZIN & SWARMING, THAT'S THE SOUND OF MY WINGS EXPANDIN WHEN I DROP DOWN WITH THIS VERBAL WARNING.... CAUSE I'M BUILT LIKE THAT IMAGE THAT DOES THE MIND MORE HARM THAN GOOD, I CAN BE THE NICEST SISTA YOU WANNA MEET BUT I CAME STRAIGHT FROM THE HOOD~WHAT'S GOOD~MIND STAYS IN THAT MENTALITY OF I WISH A BYTCH WOULD.... I'M A BORDER LINE SKITZO MY EGO EVEN TRIPS, THIS IS A MIND OF A MANIAC WHEN MY PEN STARTS TO DRIP..
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