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I'm the illest rapper to a cordless
corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of
I'm meaner in
Than beating James Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the wild
As a hazardous
a fucked up childhood
That I used as an
And aint changed
But kept the mindstate
Since the third time that I 9th grade
You probably think that I'm a person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I at the sight of death
As I fall down a cement flight of
And inside a bed of spider webs
So throw to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why not? Blow your out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you live once you might as well die now

It's fair to warn
I was born with a set of
And metaphors attached to my umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little bastard a two by four board
That smashed into Honda Accord
With a 4 Ford
But a more toward (?) an accapella
The a fella into motzerella
Worse than a propella
Got you locked in the
With skeleton showing
Developing
I'm standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal you starve to death
With an IV in veins
you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of
Pull the
On the gunshot victims full of slugs
Who were up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the asses outta they pants
And
A less than 20 chance
Of
a possible placement
It's a patient
the dead bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has
To perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of scalp
And pulling your apple out through your mouth
Better the fire department
I've a arson
To set to carpet
And burn up entire apartment
I'm a to start shit
Got your wrapped around my dick
So you need a crobar to pry her apart wit

Met a retarded kid Greg with a wooden leg
it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed the keg wake up with the 40
Mixed up Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D
Fuck an acid tab strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it in and fell to the floor dead
No more said case closed end of
I'm up like spontaneous human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and
the bombas (?)
We blowin up your house killing parents
and coming to get your foster mommas
And I'm as good at keeping a promise as
Cause I making no more threats
I'm doing in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the
more cause I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before
Walk the block a labrador
Strapit corral with war more El Salvador
Foul galore
cow manure
Coming like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a at the news stand
two ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and picked up a huge
i it at the first dude
the one hit em
seen it snap so it look like it broke before it hit him
so he tried to
i swept his legs, him and bit him
he came back with sticks and dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit him
the one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept droppin in a rhythm
then i up, swingin in the middle of the kitchen