Peep the lime
not for the Corona this time
my blinding light is so refined
get it
am I gonna have to remind
you about how I did it
so exsquisite a lil different
to be specific
check out how I am spitting up
temparature at 98.6
got you thinking I'm sick
word
for real I am wicked
like giving a chick
8.5 inches no digits
after the first sentence
would you be mines
because I love you for instance
as I am one to appear
then disappear in an instant
its hard to keep up isn't it
AHKMEL PHAROD formerly
LLord Trife wait a minute
and I'll disintroduce your interest
with a deliverance so explicit
times up for all you fake niggas
and fake bitches
my mind backwards is what I hit with
simplistic not caring about shit
including your existance
or you being cautious
I spit up that sick shit
call me nautious
before I start
Cutting My Loses
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