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I'm Your

I rock a pair of Nikes
And blood on my kicks when the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your is tender, it's shredded like it's in a blender
The red from your head, in the tint of magenta
You're left gory, cats that be thugging or
if bring it towards me, reverse it
a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone that will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin leave you stuffed in - a coffin
Cut up like diamonds, shut up when I'm or get
mouth blown off don't get me upset
You walking vaginas, talking like miners, spineless
for Necro's, looking for trouble you'll find it
So die quick, you bitches need the
From sucking my dick, now the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - it, I kick raps like a slime bucket
I kick back getting by a dime - suck it
You whack, while me - my minds 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, - the one and only
able to be played, I'm from BK
I need blades for he-say, she-say, you should be
If you talk shit about me you can't
I'm a teacher - I'll beat ya - I got a degree in
So yourself, before somebody else
Kills you - before you get the chance to, you be dealt
The of death, by your own flesh
You want to kill yourself now I won't argue with you, you know best
There's no test I haven't
You me you'll be the past - you'll be a walking cadaver fast
That's what you want, what you get
wana get cut off? We'll cut off your
I offer instead the to turn your body around in the stands
Now facing me you must to follow my commands
Fuck packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to thugs and that pack axes
Death to new jacks, you're gassed you made a track
Your ass, you get and cracked and the blade'll be shoved in your back
Break his face!! Now kid
bash it, smash it, he asked for it it
But I might get So what?
Do it anyway, bring the onslaught
like I gota kill somebody, now matter how hard I try to be good
I can't, you won't let me - now start getting
the buck knife - fuck life
fuck him, fuck you - now tell me the price!?
25 to or you living? I'd rather you see dead
Good riddance - head fucking splitting
Release aggression, a fist
blast a gun, crack a bat - over back
I'll never be done ever - that's how Satan it
Created all of us to be filled hatred
and anger buck off the banger
Fuck off you of shit I'll strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the face with knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a - I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - smoke shit to this
Get you like a clitoris shove a knife in your tits
Its not it's technical
when someone sadistic you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes place 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 eternity you can't back
When you're stabbed like a thumb tack I'm addicted to
Like Howie does crack so spark the stem
And I'ma you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your
Burn you to death charcoal - black ashes your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead doesn't mean really dead
I'd rather kill you in the afterlife
You ain't getting no but rest in peace
one thousand parts at least the maggots in hell will feast
You'll be at least three times before the pain begins to decrease...

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