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I'm the illest to hold a cordless
corners
Looking for to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco beating James (?)
And smackin his back with cleaner attachments
I grew up in the hood
As a youth
With a up childhood
I used as an excuse
And shit changed
But kept the same
Since the third that I failed 9th grade
You probably think I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I fall down a cement of steps
And land inside a bed of webs
So caution to the wind
You and a
Can off of a bridge and if you live, do it again
Shit, why Blow your brain out
I'm blowing out
Fuck it, you only live once you might as die now

It's only fair to
I was born a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical
of rap little bastard with a two by four board
That smashed into your Accord
a 4 door Ford
But a more (?) droppin an accapella
The a fella into motzerella
Worse than a hellacopta
Got you locked in the
With your showing
anorexia
While I'm standin to ya
Eating a full meal watching you starve to death
an IV in your veins
Feeding you darvicet
you full of drugs
Pull the
On the gunshot victims of bullet slugs
Who were up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the asses ripped outta they
And
A less than 20 percent
Of
a possible placement
It's a hospital
Storing the dead bodies in little basement
Doctor has arrived
To perform an on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of scalp
And pulling your adams apple out your mouth
Better call the fire
I've a arson
To set fire to
And burn up your apartment
I'm a liar to start
Got your bitch wrapped around my
So tight you need a to pry her apart wit

Met a kid named Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head the peg
Go to bed the keg wake up with the 40
Mixed up with Seltzer and Formula 44D
an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the dead
No more case closed end of discussion
I'm blowin up like human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of and traumas
Cross the (?)
We blowin up your killing your parents
and coming back to get your foster
And I'm as good at keeping a as Nostradamus
Cause I aint making no threats
I'm doing drivebys in Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the
more cause I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day Savator
Walk the block a labrador
Strapit corral with war more El Salvador
style galore
Verbal cow
Coming together the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom me up to the store with a food stamp
for a pack of and a book at the news stand
two ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and up a huge branch
i swung it at the first
the one hit em
seen it snap so it look like it broke before it hit him
so he to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with sticks and seven screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his like the didnt fit him
one by one i just droppin them in a rhythm
then i woke up, swingin in the middle of the