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• ΞΛ͒TINDΞΛDBIЯDS Feb 17, 2024

  Sorrowhack what can I say its yer loss
  EDB dont got no boss
  Newly retired at 39 stocks took no loss
  Cant order me whatta do, Bob Ross
  Stick to happy tree moss in high gloss
  March to my very own drumstick toss
  Yer shtick is obsolete like DOS
  Substance of yer words no meat, all sauce
  Dont speak again, until you learn to floss
  Needa upgrade yer brainwaves at all cost
  Kick rocks, get lost Big Hoss
  How to get my point across…
  Double cross me might as well join Hamas
  You more fake than Santa Claus with a lawyer clause
• Yoshi Feb 17, 2024

  The boss’ spit, son?
  Lemme hop on this one
  Many jobs have been done
  Any bond with him junk
  So in verse two I curse you
  At first bullets burst through
  The sound system,
  Like ground twist em around
  They’re bound victims
  And don’t no town miss em
  Hurt the yo and it’s curtains bro
  Your corpse’ll fall to the earth like snow
  Crush the bones with a rush of stones
  The dust is blown into parts unknown
  That’s birds deaded, Sharia style
  Once breaded, we eat the pile
  So rappers get off the hack’s jock
  I’ll knock you out your wack frock
• ΞΛ͒TINDΞΛDBIЯDS Feb 18, 2024

  Theres no boss here,
  Thats the point of this cypher sphere
  Please interfere
  More fun for the ear hear
  Commandeer a career cog gear
  No need to wheel steer he just veer
  With no fear he pee clear its only beer
  Drive near arrive to jeer like King Leer
  Crime rhyme spiral like a spear
  Lookout cat Meer, disguise beard
  ah shit is gettin weird
  He swear the money just appeared
• ΞΛ͒TINDΞΛDBIЯDS Feb 18, 2024

  Yous a classic overthinker
  Stay in your lane or use a blinker
  Get outta yer head, stinker
  Like red mist red dot plinker
  Get some sleep undead vampire drinker
  Read dissed mister sad tappin tinkerer
  Swing and miss the ball, threw sinker
  Strike 3 youre out, weird flirt winker
  Tricked dick slinker into buyin pussy pinker
  EDB check spit likea hockey rinker
• ΞΛ͒TINDΞΛDBIЯDS Feb 18, 2024

  Yoshi wrote:

  The boss’ spit, son?That birds deaded, Sharia styleOnce breaded, we eat the pileSo tappers get off the hack’s jockI’ll knock you out your wack frock

  Two birds with one stone
  Picks his teeth with a bone
  Dang near ate his phone
  Target aquired, were over his head like a drone
  Bombs away dont spit in the blast zone
  But beware the bitch an moan
  Behind your back in monotone
  He in palringo chat mode, old allies groan
  Why dont he handle business like man grown
  He needed help to reclaim Brooks throne
  His whole world lost he was king, overthrown
  Recruit help ina war he could handle on his own
  Dont bother them with your dead birds offer beef on loan
  Sorrow like a farmer who regrets the seeds sown
  Why he betray birds for? reasons unknown
  Jealousy shown true colors two tone
  Its black an white, his southerner minds blown