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MC-MastaSniper Im Not Dead
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Im not dead yet. A torcher song i made in about 6 hours of writeing
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MC-MastaSniper Im from a Small town in South dakota, called aberdeen If you would like to git a hold of me ...call at 1-605-229-1187
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Peak #10,156
Peak in subgenre #5,969
Author
MastaSniper
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MC-MastaSniper Put your weed in it
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January 03, 2006
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 2:20
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Kill Mcs
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*Crusifix you with six wicked *sticks precision form my *vision I begun *incisions all or none in my *dungeson on my hands and *knees spungen up a *disease like crusty stuck *blood and wet dusty *mud biology *lab I throw your body on the *slab I Grab some of my *tools to peal and bleed out *jewels form your crown the torcher *wheel spins about all *around 360 or up and *down It begins Like *this install pieces to your *brain dont resist it *internal jugular vein *slit pain increases just a *bit you got tight clenched *fists I keep supergiant *journal of my client and his *wrists when they bleed scream and *tiwst a surgical seam I *assist Im the colonel of this *shit Like stich after *stich Laughter comes when you *twitch you got 2 thumbs up *bitch My method of *choice Is a ignition *switch your my new sick *addition witch I can not seem to *kick it used in my *tradition and Im way to *confused but hey without *delay Im frying your fresh *dyeing flesh and throwing it *away as your crying in a *mess no stess Its not *concerning Im careless when I be *burning you hairless and I *force and rip open your *jaw your my next main *course that i can cut up and *saw when I gut you up and *chaw On raw meat like I was *biteing on your feet its *exciting to me to watch you *suffer Like an eye for an *eye you know it only gets *tougher I pull out your *intestines for this wicked full *design success your *toothless express this *ruthlessness combines Red matter *spraying sick splatter stain *shit when i hit itll *cripple your skeleton with a *triple split Its a lot like *blasting gelatin *everlasting nitroglycerin *spit I grin within ripping your *skin form your face *equipping this razor blade just in *case the appraiseing *race wont fade I dont leave *trace betrayed my own *fait in space afraid to *wait for the medical *aid its increadible this *crusade is going at this *rate it will open hells *gate Im the man form the loony *bin its section *eight With my sick *injection I ate and ate my *skin away then i picked a *stone then I broke my own *bones rotten flesh all *gone then I crawled to the *unknowns
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