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#hemmoraging
Hitting you up side the head, concussion from my lyrical spread. You got cerebral haemorrhaging as my words hit you with a even spread. Your ears are bleeding, dry mouth as nothing said. My words drip from your ears enough you said. But im not the one taking weak **** shoots. You tried an failed, now your get syllable assaulted. But no prosecution, cos the only witness is incoherent mumbling. If you come at me again, better get those words sharpened, cos they need to get past your breath. As they blunt at the moment. My words are a razor cutting your throat, you'll bleed out but, ill smother your Haemorrhaging silence, On bottom of my shoe. As i throat choke you, listen to that... Its the silence of you, And I looked at my watch, your the last second past, uninteresting and not worth remembering.
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Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 7:36 AM UTC
Incoherent Mumbling