keio - guests in the faulty towers
it's automatics there's no room for no semi- sprays, the pain delivered to mc's is constant pain, bendin' bullets like if it was the matrix last scene, you'll be naturally afraid when it's raining cat's and dogs, cuz it's strictly no pussy I'm not forcing-feeding you so why call me pushy when I make you eat the food that caesers slaves died from, or a caesar salad with his bones, oh no you choke on some mozarella, you quiet down like a mozart acapella, and you're not even deaf but I am, spittin HIV, rhymes a disease and there's no cure, you can't get rid of me or me, or me, I'm another mental like John Clease and haven't got all the guests in the faulty towers if you know what I mean a bit skitzo
the way I pick up the game, pick out the pieces start to play, winning for no reasons just rhymes over beats, and words and lines listen, they found a dead man in the faulty towers
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