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Fire Flow

Dear Flow God's I need a soul charge Something that's super hard Turn flames into bars And leaves *****chard Amen Are you with me? Test, test This ain't no test Its extreme stress Created on my brain From minimal rest So bow down You're in the presences of the best Were you from? Nowhere *****, I don't even exist But nice guess I only come with tight ass ***** Nothing less And you just walked into The Red-zone without your vest Now this lyrical lead Gonna rip you to shreds And turn your head to mist When this *****hits Your brain... OWE...nice catch But he didn't know it As soon as this lyric connected His head exploded Bustin 50 cal. lyrics I've been quoted And voted the creepiest writer With the hottest fire To spit this *****you so badly desire I'm a live wire With the motives to conspire Injuries on my enemies Call me a liar

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