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bigg jus - exquisite cutlery lyrics

the blade walker, morning star across the horizon
sixteen crucified saviors carrying flaming tridents
ridin’ phantom steeds, swingin’ a double-edged katana
either jeb or hillary, america’s a quinceañera piñata
just a young b-tch pork belly’s warm sriracha
slavery tastes good with mint juleps and peach cobbler
gmo for ramen [?] on your body
bl–dy caligraphy i [?] pinkies, i make the beat choppy
amputate your limb, hand it back, that’s a autographed copy
rip that precious sword and star off your shriner’s fez
taxidermy, i mount the head, game over
hindsight 20/20, no skull to look over your shoulder
kingspitter poke up all elephant tusk poachers
faster stab a herculean task master don’t approach us
[game over]
i will leave you squirtin’ like a casino water fountain
revolution is a deadly knife fight on gun mountain
hand-forged damascus steel oxtail dao
heavy is the head that wears the jewel-encrusted crown
it’s the fencing academy, cut, thrust, and parry
acupuncture every vital point in your precious anatomy
voodoo pose doin’ push-ups on pins and needles in agony
in malice or apathy, exquisite cutlery and pure savagery
big horse cutter, welcome to the blade factory
where’s the cavalry?
qi gong triple heater eternal alchemy
extreme accuracy
systematically discombobulate your drum machine
turn your hi-hats and cymbals to flying guillotines
kick your weak snare in the spleen
clap your 808 in the heart
make the sky dark with ten thousand poison toad darts
you can’t win, real life, imaginary, it’s all grim
poke up your overinflated ego and remove your ribcage from your abdomen
turn your little corny video into a snuff film
slice you so fast you be feelin’ pain in your ghost limbs
kingspitter will bludgeon these no-talent rappers for supper
you need a record cut? then call the record cutter

- bigg jus lyrics

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