Disperse my verse a little late, had better **** to do
Than giving out free lessons to a worthless ***** like you.
Learned to alliterate but those rhymes are merely second rate,
They yearn for my return, another serving’s what the crowd awaits.
They know I will deliver, I’m too dam strong and you’re downriver,
Got that Hoover flow, put your ass in a depression till the drinkin’ kills your liver.
You’ve got an obsession I can see in your expression,
“How the **** is Swords so damn good?!” is the question.
Athens burns tonight because of what my verse incites,
Rap revolution, smash ya system in anarchic spite.
A guaranteed failure so you may as well concede,
A dick in your mouth’s the only time you suck-seed.
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Vive ut Vitas