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I'm the illest to hold a cordless
corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco James Tarteenyer (?)
And his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the wild
As a hazardous
With a up childhood
That I as an excuse
And aint shit
But the same mindstate
the third time that I failed 9th grade
You probably think that I'm a person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote I just encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I fall down a flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider
So throw to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a and if you live, do it again
Shit, why not? your brain out
I'm blowing out
Fuck it, you only live you might as well die now

It's only to warn
I was born with a set of
And metaphors attached to my umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little with a two by four board
That smashed into your Accord
a 4 door Ford
But a more toward (?) droppin an
The choppin a into motzerella
Worse than a hellacopta
Got you in the cella
With your skeleton
anorexia
While I'm standin to ya
a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your
you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of
the plugs
On the gunshot victims full of bullet
Who were up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the asses ripped outta they
And
A than 20 percent chance
Of
Have a possible
a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's basement
Doctor has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty in through the top of your scalp
And your adams apple out through your mouth
call the fire department
I've a arson
To set fire to
And up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to shit
Got your bitch wrapped my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit

Met a retarded kid named Greg with a leg
it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg up with the 40
Mixed up Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D
Fuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole to my forehead
Wait until it in and fell to the floor dead
No more said case end of discussion
I'm blowin up like spontaneous combustion
Leaving you in the of holocaust and traumas
the bombas (?)
We blowin up your house killing parents
and coming to get your foster mommas
And I'm as at keeping a promise as Nostradamus
Cause I making no more threats
I'm doing in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or sick in the head
Maybe more I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day Savator
Walk the block a labrador
Strapit corral with war than El Salvador
style galore
Verbal cow
Coming together like the 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 book at the news
two dudes ran up who jumped out of a van
i looked down at the ground and up a huge branch
i it at the first dude
the one hit em
seen it so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he back with sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his 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