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I put a tag on a toe for a bag
of do I'm a psycho silly fucker
that wants to put you in a you
be a killer man you are about to be
a bitch I am really dangerous I just
bust loads you must lick chodes but
if I pick the glock up I will shoot your whole damn block up put up your guard and I
shoot up the fence I will destroy your self confidence an if a bitch has got a problem I am probably going to shoot them in the face and erase you there is not a God damn thing you could say or do so just out my goo
when triggers are flickering it will be something to see bitches are sickening trying to fuck with me so quickly it will be over so wickedly that there will be no forgiven thee honestly man I ran a funeral murdering many men that are worthless an I feel like I found my purpose I am going harder than a fat bitch on a treadmill I shoot to kill cause I am ill I am a really big deal with an ego ideal so fuck how ya feel I am gripping the steel bitch I got that full magazine for real

All I have seen is shed
9 to the head 9 more dead man I am really wasted an I got away so clean I hit a mother fucker with a full magazine

an now the cops are on the

an automatic
smoking a ton of running
you
like my name was I will be
the
that did it hit it and quit it I
am really good like a villain
should hood goes crazy when I
hoes saying there goes white
masked man that white
minivan without bumping
Tech a up in the arena I be geeked
up off of that Tina snorting that Christina a margarita showing off my
Peter always treating me like I
came in last place I am a basket
case from outer space with a
boy you want to battle then ya better
get to wrestle everybody has got problems & you're nothing special really
fat bitch cops think I'm truly nuts when they're the that I see deep throating donuts everybody acts like an HOE fuck
the gloves and the mask tell them it was me bitches be me why do you got a full magazine bitches are first to die when I get upon the scene these bitches be sayin'
he's sick in the brain had a lot of cocaine an none of his bullets that fuckin'
insane

You want to look into the mind
of a psycho of ammo & an MO
you're a dumb hoe and I will chop ya
from out of the window I will ya so
fuck a copper bitch I pop ya better
believe that my full magazine will ya
I'll be caught in the act I murder everybody that is a fact I'm full packed
fully an I'm ready the hate is
getting heavy open your mind cause
I'm deadly like that could've been fireworks could've been a gat I'm a really cold cat I be running like I'm on that skat an I will lay you out flat with a knife or a gun or a bat I know where you're at an you're history a bitch to me ya better prepare for permanent injury special delivery from my artillery acting so wickedly getting the job done viciously with a handgun everybody else is on one bullshit I take none I got a full magazine so you better run so your machete you're dead to me already I'm deathly like Jason and Freddy ya better bring the cavalry because a lot of serial killers I envy

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