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It's only to warn I was born a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by board That smashed your Honda Accord With a 4 Ford But a toward (?) droppin an accapella The choppin a fella into than a hellacopta propella Got you locked in the your skeleton showing Developing I'm standin next to ya Eating a full course watching you starve to death With an IV in veins Feeding you liquid Pumping you full of Pull the On the gunshot victims full of bullet Who were up in an ambulance And To receiving the asses ripped outta they pants And A than 20 percent chance Of Have a placement It's a patient Storing the bodies in grandma's little basement Kevorkian has arrived To an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!" Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of scalp And pulling your apple out through your mouth Better call the department I've a arson To set fire to And burn up entire apartment I'm a liar to shit Got your wrapped around my dick So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit
Met a kid named 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 an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the dead No more said case closed end of I'm up like spontaneous human combustion Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and Cross the (?) We blowin up your killing your parents and coming back to get your mommas And I'm as good at a promise as Nostradamus Cause I making no more threats I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on war vets I'm more or less in the head Maybe more I smoked crack (?) today, yesterday, and the day before Walk the block with a corral with war more than El Salvador Foul galore Verbal cow Coming together like the on Al B. Sure
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