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That's the
Twiztid we it up wig splits

Wig
Wig
givin wig splits.
We cracked your head in
And what shit but we laugh
Twiztid this bitch for nine dash
A car crash is no
Crossing the valley and we ignorant.
We far innocent
belligerent on the daily
All by
Hoping that somebody me
But I guess I'm wrong
Fuck everyone I'm in a hole
And I can't breathe my swole.
Bad dreams I sleeping
Everybody constantly
Feelin so and I can't see em
in and out
My keep leaving me .
Waking up with of sweat and cotton mouth
Them down south niggas don't know about
And on the West side way too pissed.
Because it's East side niggas talking hardcore
to get the North side hit, we the shit
We legit like a
Chilling million dollar peoples.
Digging up graves and evil
You for the sequel
like something close to equal
You rappers don't even sequel bitches in Toledo. What?
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Diemuthafucka
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Diemuthafucka
I smoke too many cigarettes and get too much
Don't work
is too rough
I could give a fuck if the whole world blow up
I'm too fed up to keep my up
Or what signs niggas throw up
So I let it
Can't a belt so my pants sag.
Everybody seems to be a fag or a
The president is prejudice you and me
But what the happened is what I'm questioning
he'd be taking half our money and he chilling tax free
And if you ask me that's smack in the face
We need to burn the White House and in his face
And judge should do a minimum of twenty to life
If they can dish it they can take it, tell me that ain't
And every cop should be beat like Rodney
Non from the summer till it turn to spring.
Shove a doughnut in their mouth and a badge in ass
Because the pigs get no class
get their wigs spilt
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
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Diemuthafucka
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diemuthafuckadie
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Diemuthafucka
My life is tearin to
Fuck you I you die
And my body so I wont attract flies
In the where I lie
In my a look of terror, cold as ice
So what if I slit my wrist or twice
Now I can your wig with my aluminum bat
And you can call it or that
Or I can blow your eardrums my brain dead rap
But I to the other
to the Monoxide Child, my brother
No other this
Effervescent knowledge for education
I got the
Bloody text
And shaken ya never shook yeah
the next motherfucker that look
Get wig spilt bitch and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
Get your wig spilt and we out
Tell motherfuckers what we talking about
Die, die
diemuthafuckadie
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Diemuthafucka
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you die
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Forget you
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