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[Kon
I damage neck
With the butt of the
sex
you ear to ear
With the razor of my
You get respect
If you was a captain or a
Granddaddy, daddy, or who's a Vietnam vet
I'll battle you 50
Solo artist dead beat
Derelicts on the
Wylin' like thugs outta prison with
y'all start screaming
Like in a submission
(Lay your pot to piss in)
Blow up the you live in
Believe me, we
And often you is
whole album cheesy
Because you got artists on it
make it hot
We steamroll with niggas
And something that you not
I'm vampin you got
setting up camp at your spot
Foiling plot
rhyme that you jot
I to the six like musty twat
A corpses that been cut up
And left in lots
Ya, theme
your team
To ours is a up dream
The I done seen
Has me to a scandalous fiend
Sticking your peeps for
or boots, nigga, I'm crushing your dreams
As as it seems
spleens til your whole clique's
Walking funny like handicapped juggling
I rumble with
More with seen
Until it's time for me to kill
Sincerely yours, the Kon

Ay yo
Competition of such
Derelicts the one
Let the guns
Brigade one

a mic
Slaughter life
avenue soldiers bitch
It's water and
ain't none such
Derelicts the one
Let the guns
It's Brigade one

a mic
Slaughter your
avenue soldiers bitch
Smarter and

Who's the fat
Rapping mo' master
Snorting coke that's whiter Casper
run faster
I can all of you motherfuckers
And I was born with asthma
Fuck life, I'd rather track Jack
Smoke weed and Cockerspaniels
A peeping Tom, nigga I need
girls
Bitch I date senior citizens
grandma, nigga I'm the one that vic'd her
Next time you me
You better be a bit quicker
Run streets in the house
And make of malt liquor
I'm lettin' you throw the first
And bring ten of your toughest
End ya
Like the day of December
(But did you rape bitch?)
I was so drunk I can't
I to be in a group
We had an who was the hottest
Now both them niggas is
And I roll as a solo


Look bitch you out
I divide these equally among your crew
And give you five so you don't feel out
red the hammer
I'm nailing in they spleens
to make walking again a sympathetic dream
Energetic
Rap vandal and
MC's and wax you
Like your rap name was
a mic with no handles
Leaving you
Like walking the desert in old
If you weeded or
Keep your heat in your
We beat you to
Swell you up permanent mumps
We dangerous
Cuffin' my
Spittin the out
at you whether you coming out
Or you out
You exempt
this murderous attempt
I'm telling you
you are a loss
Invincible, why you trying to be a mind
If the Kon Artis say it it's done
With or a gun
Eat a track and spit out a
one
Trust
the game of death
Take last breath
'Til your last name is