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DANGER ft. Diem

from CONCRETE SLANG by TORNTS

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3. DANGER ft. Diem produced by Nebs

DANGER DANGER, MIND WHAT YOU SAY SON, GOTTA MIND TO CALL YOUR BLUFF LET YOU DIG YOUR OWN GRAVE SUMP, SO LAY A WAGER ON THE TABLE YOU’LL BE RAISED ONE, PUSHING UP DAISIES SO YOUR MUM CAN SAY SHE RAISED ONE.

AIM FOR THEM, SICK CONTAGION, CUT YOU OFF FOR JUST PARADING, THROW YOU TO THE YOUNG ‘UNS WHO DACK BLADES AND, THAT’S WHERE YOU END UP, DOGS ARE JUST OLD PUPS, BUT THEY NEVER OWN UP, FUCK IT DIEM HAMMER CUNTS.

NAME AINT BROTHER OR COUSIN BUDDY WE DON’T SHARE THE SAME BLOOD, WRITING LIKE I’M ON THE MIND NO PRAISE FOR YOUR BRAVE STUNTS, FROM DAY ONE, I’VE BEEN WEIGHING IN, TIP THE SCALES SON, YOUR LIGHTWEIGHT, I CAN SEAL YOUR FATE, RAIN, HAIL SUN.

DANGEROUS PRAY TO US, PAPER TIGERS GET BUCKED, CITY LIFE PAIN ASH TIL WE GET RETURNED TO DUST, AND THE BUILDINGS FUCKIN RUST, WE AINT FEELING YOUR PUS, WHAT’S THE DEAL CUNT HUSH, GRAB A SHIELD POND DUCK.

YOU AINT SPECIAL HIT WITH A MISSILE, COLDER THAN BRISTOL, HUMAN PISTOL, NEVER MISS ‘EM, VIOLENT WISDOM, I RECOMMEND SOME SILENT LIVING, CHEWING YOUR JAW YOU MUST BE PINGING, BEATING ME THAT’S ONE IN A MILLION, I’M A STATUE NO FEELINGS, NO LOVE HUNTING CHAMELEONS.

TRUTH HURTS I SHED NO TEARS FOR THEM, DON’T SUFFER DELIRIUM, GOING ON ALL SUPERIOR WHEN, YOU’RE FUCKIN INFERIOR, REAL DON’T RECOGNISE REAL IN YA, WE HEAR NOTHING SINCERE IN THEM, D I E M AND TORNTS POP OFF LIKE SCUDS IN SYRIA.

SIBERIAN, SICK MEDIUM, FOR THE GHOULS AND GHOSTS, HEARD YOUR RAPS, THEY KYLIE MINOGUES, FAG WITH A ROSE, DEATH TO FOES, REST IT BRO YOU FESTERED AND LOW, QUESTION ME YOU SITTING AT HOME, WHILE YOUR BITCH RUBBING HER CLIT TO ONE OF MY VIDEOCLIPS ON HER PHONE.

RUNNING THIS SHIT I STICK TO THE CODE, YOU HALF STEP YOU’RE YOUR PIGEONTOED, ARE THOSE BOOTS TO BIG FOR YOU BRO, BEEN THERE DONE THIS KID YOU’RE A CLONE, BEEF ON MICS GET STRIPPED TO THE BONE, DROPPED OFF THE FACE LIKE THE SPHINXS NOSE, ARE YOUR LENSES TINTED ROSE, REAL KINGS DON’T GET STRIPPED OF THRONES.

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from CONCRETE SLANG, released March 16, 2012

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