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I'm Your

I rock a pair of Nikes
And drips on my kicks when the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your skin is tender, it's shredded it's in a blender
The red drips your head, in the tint of magenta
You're left gory, cats that be or bugging
if they it towards me, reverse it
Take a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, it
at someone else that flip on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you
I pack a rifle listen up I'll leave you stuffed in - a coffin
Cut up diamonds, shut up when I'm rhyming or get
Your mouth blown off get me upset
You vaginas, talking like miners, you're spineless
for Necro's, looking for trouble you'll find it
So die quick, you bitches need the
From my dick, now drop the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I kick raps a slime bucket
I back getting blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, while me - my rugged
I see it's my time to bludgeon I take a and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, respect me like I'm holy, Godly - the one and
able to be played, I'm from BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you be afraid
If you talk shit about me you relate
I'm a teacher - I'll ya - I got a degree in hate
So yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - before you get the chance to, you should be
The cause of death, by own flesh
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue with you, you best
There's no I haven't passed
You test me be the past - you'll be a walking cadaver fast
That's you want, that's what you get
wana get cut off? We'll cut off your
I offer the chance to turn your body around in the stands
Now me you must learn to follow my commands
back packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to thugs and cats that axes
Death to new jacks, gassed 'cause you made a track
Your ass, you get played and cracked and the be shoved in your back
Break his face!! Now kid
bash it, smash it, he asked for it it
But I get caught? So what?
Do it anyway, bring the everyday
It's like I kill somebody, now matter how hard I try to be good
I can't, you won't let me - now start getting
Grab the buck - fuck life
fuck him, fuck you - now me what's the price!?
25 to life or you I'd rather you see dead
Good riddance - your fucking splitting
Release aggression, a fist
blast a gun, crack a bat - somebody's back
I'll never be ever - that's how Satan made it
Created all of us to be filled with
Pain and anger buck off the
off you piece of shit I'll strangle ya'
You getting in the face with brass knuckles on my fist
you - you're a bitch - I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - smoke your shit to
Get you like a clitoris shove a knife in your tits
Its not simplistic it's
when someone sadistic stabs you in your
Mad thought takes should I stab him in the face or in the waist?
You get and erased
Now face the G one hundred bullets enter your body
Now you're dead for you can't come back
When you're stabbed like a tack I'm addicted to gats
Like uncle Howie does crack so spark the
And I'ma teach you kids why carcass is a gem
Study the bloody my butcher lingo
you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your back
Burn you to charcoal - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead doesn't mean really dead
I'd rather kill you in the instead
You ain't getting no but rest in peace
Pieces one thousand parts at least the maggots in hell feast
You'll be deceased at least three times the pain begins to decrease...

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