freestyle
my threads are deadly, I behead m.c's steadily, you can get ready but, you'll never get ahead of me. I will not dead the beef, I am a cheif of the tribe elite, I'm a level above you lookin down ready to pee. I stay stupendis, I play like hendrix on strings and bent it, those that pretended left wounded and winded, now hwo's the decendent of hip-hop's rellentless attempt at contentment, they call him mac mostly, the holeyghost of the smokies....
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