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This, is the hell you have created for yourself. Big thanks to my brother Meme(Miguel) Lyrics. Vantablack all on my neck I'm operating with no path The darkness hiding all my tracks I'm the city's righteous relapse I'm the cure to their disease I'm incarnate of the machine Hunting in the iron trees You all will kneel before me Precision at deception I've got fangs on me for days Humanity has come to face All my wrath and spiteful rage I'm beginning to relate To all my targets like a snake I'll remain without a place Scornful vengeance in my face Bringer of the mace Perish underneath the blade Dracula Sinking fangs Whipping Lashing on my face I can feel your fear inside Cataclysmic genocide You can’t run from your demise You can’t run from what’s inside

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2. #iRapBetterThanYou Contest Entry - Caust Draven (Prod. By Duzk Beats & CoastLoCastro)

#iRapBetterThanYou Contest Entry - Caust Draven (Prod. By Duzk Beats & CoastLoCastro)

Hands down I don't want your damn crown/ I'll take your soul tho in a random pow wow/ These kids need time outs & pow pows/ All I see is food, I'm ready to chow down/ My stomps leave you shell shocked duckin' from loud sounds/ Shit on earth from my Vimana wipe my ass with a cloud/ Draven's the reason your heart palpitates/ Sense the nectar speedin' thru veins it makes me salivate/ Too proud to beg so fuck ya pardon/ I don't trust ya bargain uppercut makes jaws shift/ Get a ladder this is the bar bitch/ Awesome jargon from a starvin' artist/ Dope beats keep me with an insatiable hunger/ Lyrics come easy, while you strain & you wonder/ + I'm really wit da shits you'll need a snake & two plungers/ Takin' you to a glacial pool & holdin you under/ From the booth to the stage to the office I got it all covered/ Same as face with cushion shut your dick sucker & get smothered/ What? Want me to tone it down buttercup?/ Not a chance, none ya'll I got my murder gloves on/ So my hands leave no evidence while I scribe this/ No prints on the neck of a prince as my fingers tighten/ I enter any contest like a war to instill fear/ I came to conquer so that's what you'll hear/ I'm here to bar you to death Givanildo/ To prove I rap better than you & the rest of the dildos/ Fake pricks, of course I can make a song/ But if you want that shit check through the rest of my catalog/ I'm a skilled writer, with many dimensions/ An ill rhymer who has his way with a sentence/ Commited crimes in real life also fought four(4) social injustice/ Call me clusterfuck or well rounded but research before judgin/ I get love & hate in equal amounts it's/ The only non medicinal cure for my chemical imbalance/ I'm a Dragon Spawn descendant from asian fables/ Who reps The Walkin' Dead, Twin Flame Records, & Blazin Angels

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