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No Weapon - Extended

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I used to think you was an angel

Now I gotta see you far away due

To having walked away cause it was painful

Dragged along your name cause I had named you

I knew you were the darkest angel

But I stayed cause I had hoped I'd change you

I told you I'll never betray you

Crazy how you never gave that same news

You went to lay nude

With another, shame you

You came against me now I've sharpen K tools

Your way was treachery, I knew that you aimed to

Blame me for the anger you would laid loose

Now these lessons told me never entertain you

Forming for me chains that drip your poison only

Coping openly with dope, you chose your codeine

Told me coldly you would fold me if you hold me

She's a dope fein

These weapons are immeasurable

Her pleasure's inevitable but letting go is medical

A spectacle, sentimental

A mental blow of methadone

Defendable and detectable

To detect her fentanyl

Get two for ten, identicals

They too content for chemicals

Invisible, these letters flow with syllables

Symmetrical, they lyrical

A pedestal of miracles

Be skeptical of her mirror, tho

Deception's in her inner dome

Difficult to live without purpose in your soul

Different cult in her inner circle

There's a hole in her circle

We can jump through hurdles

And she froze being fertile

She don't speak it verbal

Draws you in for a sip to drop you in inferno

Birthing death and bitter circles

Won't forget this Virgo

Death be dressed in gold

Seducing the mind starting internal

There's a tidal in her wave

But her defeat's eternal

That's why I'm lighter in my weight

Her release was thorough

She be violent in her wait

Knowing hell is her home

I'm a germaphobic since her nosy being opened

There ain't a weapon she can fashion that performs the smokin

She might be blunt with her fire, but she ends up choking

While I inhaled the Holy Spirit, that's my magnum opus

He's light on fire, lit like lighters, forging foreign fighters

Torch this cypher, gimme the knife cause we stabbing her, Michel Myers

Giving me the confidence knowing accomplishments coming in fast like tires

Her weapons are trash, burn it to ash cause she a master liar

First and the Last to fire

Wearing a mask for acne to have attire

Acting so bad, desires coming in bags of lingerie

Entire back is decaying prior to all the rapes of minors

Their innocent ways have been changed to think wider

Killed all her buyers, she undesired

My God isn't the same as you and me

We have been made in His image meng

I have been changed in violent ways you would admire

Let's chop up demon names and beat'em till a season game of NBA

We flushing'em down the net to the lake of fire

Automatic enemies

Are a magnet to penalties

Shouting havoc to our threes

Fouling maggots specialty

Count the tragic deaths of she

Got her benching while diseased

Tight the tension on her leash

Knife the venom in her spleen

Sindy's what I see

There ain't no release for a devil and her fleas

You may disagree with the metal she receives

You say her achievements are levels she can't reach

Give the honor to the underground bombers you don't see

Her deceit is the bombing you are under while you sleep

She competes overground so far ahead you can't see

Goof around, she'll decapitate you dead in your peace

Measuring her weapons

Most can't tell if her pleasures prevalent

Pedals in her meddling

She pebbles our peddling

Picking poison as her medicine

They're double our measurements

Pouring metal in your hands and wrists

Sin deserves the death sentences

He writes the pen's His weapon

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