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jimmy shields - buried alive in the rhyme-scheme 16 lyrics

good grief, my beat pattern real cheap, we in a freestyle recession that’s too deep/
my bars got muscles of their own like that guy from street fighter zangief/
you know better than to go against my word like an eraser to a plain piece of paper g/
whose causing of all of this ruckus and out of control banshee?/
im just chilling with my feet up reclined in my boss chair/
the local town selected be to run for mayor/
my intentions are equipped with lucrative benefits that provide me some sense of security/
these lines are all poisoned as if they was tainted at the brewery/
m-ssive hooks like the ones on gods fishing rod, i know its kind of odd , and cheer up don’t look like a slob/
as the fire burns in scathing heart, i was pierced by an arrow and a flaming dart/
coming to the end, bounded by the wind , in which it basks endless sins committed by dangerous men/
im just playing my life away like the keys on a piano and strings on a violin/
death is approaching my last breath…do you hear the sounds of the ambulance sirens..?/
the flows gets a bit irrational and lies like jim carey its quite scary/
its something that even a madman wouldn’t even marry/
i believe in the best defense that smashes their offence yes im at the top but just barely/

- jimmy shields lyrics

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