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I'm the illest rapper to a cordless
corners
Looking for to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I'm in action
Than beating James Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his back with vacuum attachments
I up in the wild hood
As a youth
With a up childhood
That I used as an
And shit changed
But kept the mindstate
Since the third time that I failed 9th
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 a cement flight of steps
And inside a bed of spider webs
So caution to the wind
You and a
Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it
Shit, why not? Blow brain out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you only live you might as well die now

only fair to warn
I was born with a set of
And metaphors to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little bastard with a two by four
That into your Honda Accord
a 4 door Ford
But a more (?) droppin an accapella
The a fella into motzerella
than a hellacopta propella
Got you in the cella
With your skeleton
anorexia
While I'm next to ya
a full course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your
Feeding you liquid
you full of drugs
Pull the
On the victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an
And
To receiving with the asses ripped they pants
And
A than 20 percent chance
Of
Have a placement
a hospital patient
Storing the bodies in grandma's little basement
Doctor has arrived
To an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty in through the top of your scalp
And your adams apple out through your mouth
Better the fire department
hired a arson
To set to carpet
And up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to shit
Got your bitch around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit

Met a retarded kid Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg wake up the 40
up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44D
Fuck an acid tab 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 like human combustion
you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross the (?)
We blowin up your house killing parents
and back to get your 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 war vets
I'm or less sick in the head
Maybe more I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before
Walk the with a labrador
Strapit corral with war more El Salvador
Foul style
cow manure
Coming together like the on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a food
for a pack of and a book at the news stand
two ran up who jumped out of a blue van
i looked at the ground and picked up a huge branch
i it at the first dude
the one hit em
seen it snap so fast it look like it before it hit him
so he tried to
i swept his legs, 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 next one, gave me his shoes like the fit him
one by one i kept droppin them in a rhythm
then i up, swingin in the middle of the kitchen