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I'm the illest rapper to a cordless
corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of
I'm in action
Than Rosco James Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his back vacuum cleaner attachments
I up in the wild hood
As a hazardous
With a fucked up
I used as an excuse
And aint shit
But the same mindstate
Since the third time I failed 9th grade
You think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I promote violence I just encourage it
I at the sight of death
As I fall down a flight of steps
And land inside a bed of webs
So throw caution to the
You and a
Can jump off of a and if you live, do it again
Shit, why not? your brain out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you only live once you as well die now

It's only to warn
I was with a set of horns
And metaphors attached to my umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little bastard a two by four board
That smashed into your Honda
a 4 door Ford
But a toward (?) droppin an accapella
The choppin a fella into
Worse a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the
With skeleton showing
anorexia
While I'm next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you to death
With an IV in veins
Feeding you darvicet
Pumping you full of
the plugs
On the victims full of bullet slugs
Who picked up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the asses outta they pants
And
A less than 20 chance
Of
Have a possible
It's a hospital
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little
Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of scalp
And pulling adams apple out through your mouth
Better call the department
I've hired a
To set to carpet
And burn up your apartment
I'm a liar to start
Got your bitch around my dick
So you need a crobar to pry her apart wit

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

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a food
for a of cigarettes and a book at the news stand
two dudes ran up who out of a blue van
i down at the ground and picked up a huge branch
i swung it at the first
the one hit em
seen it so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he tried to
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with sticks and dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on fire 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
then i up, swingin in the middle of the kitchen