topic of the ryme WEAPONS , at da end of this shit u'll either be dead before ADOLESCENSE or take LESSONS on how to use five SEVENS/
that is the ESSENCE . locked and loaded , logic shudders at my PRESENCE, incomin smoke grenade, dispel LUMINISCENSE/
i'm strapped with MY-MACKS , fuck u jus pull up yo pistol and RELPLY-wid-SLACKS/
now clutched with an AXE , foo logic u gotta spit actual FACTS, bring this down to da MAX/
my armor varyin from da ANTIQUE-to-MODERN , string bows wid burnin arrows, u cant master this TECHNIQUE-i-SPURNED/
leave no STONE-UNTURNED , logic is inflammable , a few molokotivs will prove he is PRONE-to-being-BURNED/
i am FLINGIN-UNWIND-MY-FLAIL, fuck dawm foo to yo life u CLINGIN-BEHIND-A-VEIL, acts of desperation ,but to no AVAIL /
i'm locked and loaded wid my gun of RAIL , shots at yo face u fuckin WAIL, leave u uncrecongnziable beyond any DETAIL/
shit if i'm even armed with a SINGLE-GAUNTLET , as it slides thru you neck, it will JINGLE-UNDAUNTED/
to yo ass GRENADES-IMPLANTED , fuck b4 it exploded, to you head my swordS BLADES-TRANSPLANTED/
i fuckin drop cluster BOMBS , possesin weapons of mass destruction like i was a thousand SADDAMS/
my bilogical weapons mutate your ass and yo MOM'S , da lifeline retractin on both yo PALMS/
i raised a WEAPON-A-BAR , take my colt , blood splatterin ,like itz DRESSIN-YA-SCAR/
like a major WITH-A-cIGAR , i raise my combat shotgun victorious, logicz body now fuckin BIZARRE/
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all weapons i've used in the ryme are in italics , jus thought i'd put this up to make it clear for the voters
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