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yo back to my forgotten past
high off my hash
i put my inside a stocking mask
i put a gun in a
and run in a
rob a one and the first
to with the worst
now for a a bit scarier
a pit terrior
camoufalge an assassin's lit area
i'ma die at the
your death
killing that bitch ass noise thumping my chest,yo
when your dad come a magnum and rob 'em
call him a tigeress(?) psychiatrist problems
i need help and i'm ready to hell
having deep felt nightmares and still sleep
i'm the beginning sex and sperm
by ??
and his germ
a learned
with these filled nerves
stand in but naked while my fesh just burns
to the
don't stop it's on
microphones without the
me stretch your dome
easily done D12 we do this we flow like water
slaughter your
you can't end particular brand water
man slaughter
my dick's in grandaughter
i'm back to y'all
how we spell
expell D12 one-to-the-dozen
slim made good
came back in
i almost messed up on my and slurred to the
i don't care about your court room
i snort
yeah i crush em up motrin(?)

tear your life
a portion of my freestyle brain
it rain hell
and tim
put your best
forward and get up by this clique
it's d12 and we make more noise hell!!