swiss army

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haha

alright

my patience wears thin with lacks of violence

put the world on my shoulders i play it like violins

and sense

i really make none in present tense

i

really write my lyrics in hieroglyphics

i

really fight my lyrics can not be condensed

and the best will never feel the need to convince

my army's offence exceeds any resistance

be nice bitch

i just might let you meet vince

the lights switch

so brakes are something i don't need

my reign roams

i'm constantine with gold teeth

i play ours

realer than the words that speak in same songs

and i own every day of the week

i go hard

there's no telling where time goes

but my slow-mo flows put the world on hold

i roll like snowball effects

just watch me grow

i'm jack frost

i'm so cold my shadow glows