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I'm the rapper to hold a cordless
corners
Looking for to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco James Tarteenyer (?)
And his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I up in the wild hood
As a youth
With a fucked up
That I as an excuse
And shit changed
But the same mindstate
the third time that I failed 9th grade
You probably think that I'm a person don't be so sure of it
I don't violence I just encourage it
I laugh at the sight of
As I down a cement flight of steps
And land inside a bed of webs
So caution to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why Blow your brain out
I'm blowing out
Fuck it, you only live once you as well die now

only fair to warn
I was born with a set of
And metaphors attached to my damn cord
Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four
That smashed your Honda Accord
With a 4 Ford
But a more toward (?) droppin an
The choppin a fella into
Worse than a propella
Got you locked in the
your skeleton showing
Developing
While I'm standin to ya
Eating a full course watching you starve to death
With an IV in veins
Feeding you darvicet
you full of drugs
Pull the
On the victims full of bullet slugs
Who were up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the asses ripped they pants
And
A less than 20 percent
Of
Have a possible
It's a hospital
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little
Kevorkian has arrived
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 apple out through your mouth
Better call the department
hired a arson
To set to carpet
And burn up your entire
I'm a liar to shit
Got your bitch wrapped my dick
So you need a crobar to pry her apart wit

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

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