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Story behind the song
Vadik asked people to let his text flow and record it
Lyrics
I'm provoking hopeless posers poking homo's known to quote this
Prose with exploding flow and poetic dopeness
Proposing to proceed pounding clowns with astounding sound
go down on a aroused spouses, I burn houses down
Now found face-to-earth, taste the cursed dirt
Rapin' faking nerds, awake and burn slaying the worst
I'll take away your birth and sacrifice you in the afterlife
a paradise designed for blazin' herbs who grab the mic
The way you work on battle rhymes needs extermination
the next text termination, you'll see determination
When the feeble people worship hatred or verbal praising
I'm waiting patiently stating my evil purpose while I murder nations
Burn the mics and spit my flow, and earn the right to rip a show
With merchandise and pics and so saying "This kid is dope"
Cleaving the necks of bitch-ass fakers, I'm the best, and...
Peace and respect, this is dedicated to the Chessman
I'm nice with the hype shit so try this to slice kids
Don't cry bitch, my lines get dickriders who like it
The finest in rhyme schemes, writing for fight scenes
We combining and rising, realizing your mind's weak