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I'm Your

I rock a pair of butter
And blood drips on my kicks the boxcutter strikes - your flesh
Your skin is tender, it's shredded it's in a blender
The red drips from head, in the tint of magenta
You're left gory, cats that be thugging or
if they it towards me, reverse it
a walk back, rehearse it, think it over, direct it
at someone else that will on you and stab you for respect kid
Your idol, your average psycho, I'll leave you
I pack a rifle listen up cousin I'll you stuffed in - a coffin
Cut up like diamonds, shut up I'm rhyming or get
mouth blown off don't get me upset
You walking vaginas, talking like miners, spineless
Looking for Necro's, for trouble you'll find it
So die quick, you bitches the Heimlich
From my dick, now drop the recital I'm your idol
When I rhyme - fuck it, I kick raps a slime bucket
I kick back blowed by a dime - suck it
You whack, while me - my minds rugged
I see my time to bludgeon I take a nine and buck it
You suckers, die slowly, me like I'm holy, Godly - the one and only
Hardly able to be played, I'm BK
I need for he-say, she-say, you should be afraid
If you talk shit about me you can't
I'm a teacher - I'll beat ya - I got a in hate
So kill yourself, before else
Kills you - you get the chance to, you should be dealt
The cause of death, by your own
You want to kill yourself now kid? I won't argue with you, you know
There's no test I haven't
You test me be the past - you'll be a walking cadaver fast
That's what you want, that's you get
wana get cut off? We'll cut off head
I offer instead the chance to turn body around in the stands
Now me you must learn to follow my commands
back 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 played and cracked and the blade'll be in your back
Break his face!! Now kid
bash it, it, he asked for it slash it
But I might get caught? So
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 let me - now start getting deadly
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 head fucking
Release aggression, a fist
blast a gun, crack a bat - over somebody's
I'll never be done ever - how Satan made it
Created all of us to be filled hatred
Pain and buck off the banger
off you piece of shit I'll strangle ya'
You getting in the face with brass knuckles on my fist
Fuck you - you're a - I should stuff you in a ditch
So puff a - smoke your shit to this
Get you open like a clitoris shove a knife in your
Its not simplistic it's
when someone stabs you in your ventricles
Mad thought takes place I stab him in the face or in the waist?
You get replaced and
Now the burners G one hundred bullets enter your body
Now you're for eternity you can't come back
When you're stabbed like a thumb tack I'm to gats
Like uncle Howie does crack so spark the
And I'ma you kids why your carcass is a gem
Study the bloody my butcher knife
Rips you to pieces unos, dose, tres, quatro, cinqo holes in back
Burn you to death - black ashes attack your soul with an axe
because you're dead doesn't mean you're really dead
I'd rather kill you in the afterlife
You getting no peace but rest in peace
one thousand parts at least the maggots in hell will feast
You'll be deceased at least times before the pain begins to decrease...

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