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I'm Your

I rock a pair of butter
And blood drips on my when the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your is tender, it's shredded like it's in a blender
The red drips from your head, in the tint of
You're gory, cats that be thugging or bugging
if they bring it towards me, it
a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at else that will flip on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol, your average psycho, leave you bludgeoned
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll leave you stuffed in - a
Cut up diamonds, shut up when I'm rhyming 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 drop the recital I'm idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I kick raps like a slime
I kick back blowed by a dime - suck it
You think whack, me - my minds rugged
I see it's my time to I take a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, me like I'm holy, Godly - the one and only
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 kill yourself, before else
Kills you - before you get the chance to, you should be
The of death, by your own flesh
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue with you, you know
no test I haven't passed
You test me you'll be the past - be a walking cadaver fast
That's what you want, that's you get
wana get cut We'll cut off your head
I offer instead the chance to your body around in the stands
Now me you must learn to follow my commands
Fuck packers! You fudge-packers
shout outs to thugs and cats that axes
Death to new jacks, you're gassed 'cause you made a
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 everyday
It's like I gota somebody, now matter how hard I try to be good
I can't, you let me - now start getting deadly
Grab the knife - fuck life
fuck him, you - now tell me what's the price!?
25 to life or you living? I'd rather you see
Good riddance - your head splitting
Release aggression, a fist
blast a gun, crack a bat - over somebody's
never be done ever - that's how Satan made it
Created all of us to be filled with
Pain and buck off the banger
Fuck off you piece of I'll strangle ya'
You getting cracked in the with brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a bitch - I stuff you in a ditch
So puff a spliff - smoke your shit to
Get you open like a clitoris shove a in your tits
Its not simplistic technical
when sadistic stabs you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes place should I stab him in the face or in the
You get and erased
Now face the burners G one hundred bullets your body
Now you're dead for eternity you can't come
When you're like a thumb tack I'm addicted to gats
uncle Howie does crack so spark the stem
And I'ma teach you kids why your is a gem
the bloody my butcher knife lingo
Rips you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in your
you to death charcoal - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
Jus' because you're dead mean you're really dead
I'd kill you in the afterlife instead
You getting no peace but rest in peace
Pieces one parts at least the maggots in hell will feast
You'll be deceased at least three times before the pain to decrease...

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