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I'm the illest rapper to hold a
corners
Looking for hookers to in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?)
And his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I up in the wild hood
As a youth
a fucked up childhood
That I as an excuse
And aint changed
But kept the same
Since the third time that I failed 9th
You probably think that I'm a negative don't be so sure of it
I promote violence I just encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I fall a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of spider
So caution to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why not? Blow your out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you only live you might as well die now

It's only fair to
I was with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical
of rap little bastard with a two by four board
That smashed into Honda Accord
With a 4 Ford
But a more toward (?) droppin an
The choppin a fella into
Worse a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the
your skeleton showing
Developing
I'm standin next to ya
Eating a course meal watching you starve to death
an IV in your veins
Feeding you darvicet
Pumping you of drugs
Pull the
On the gunshot victims full of bullet
Who picked up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the ripped outta they pants
And
A less 20 percent chance
Of
Have a possible
It's a hospital
Storing the bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor Kevorkian has
To perform an on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through mouth
Better call the fire
hired a arson
To set fire to
And burn up your apartment
I'm a liar to shit
Got your wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a to pry her apart wit

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

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a at the news stand
two ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked down at the ground and picked up a huge
i swung it at the dude
the one hit em
seen it snap so fast it look like it broke it hit him
so he tried to
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came with sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on fire him and bit him
the one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept them in a rhythm
then i woke up, swingin in the of the kitchen