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I'm the illest to hold a cordless
Patrolling
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco beating James (?)
And smackin his back with cleaner attachments
I up in the wild hood
As a youth
With a up childhood
That I as an excuse
And aint shit
But the same mindstate
Since the third time that I 9th grade
You probably think I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I just it
I at the sight of death
As I fall down a flight of steps
And land a bed of spider webs
So throw caution to the
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 once you might as well die now

It's only fair to
I was born a set of horns
And metaphors to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little with a two by four board
That smashed into Honda Accord
With a 4 door
But a more (?) droppin an accapella
The choppin a fella motzerella
than a hellacopta propella
Got you in the cella
With skeleton showing
Developing
I'm standin next to ya
Eating a full course meal watching you starve to
With an IV in veins
Feeding you liquid
Pumping you full of
Pull the
On the gunshot victims of bullet slugs
Who were up in an ambulance
And
To with the asses ripped outta they pants
And
A than 20 percent chance
Of
Have a placement
a hospital patient
Storing the dead bodies in grandma's little
Doctor has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in the top of your scalp
And pulling your adams apple out through mouth
Better the fire department
hired a arson
To set to carpet
And burn up your apartment
I'm a liar to shit
Got your bitch wrapped my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit

Met a retarded kid Greg with a wooden leg
it off and beat him over the fucking head with the peg
Go to bed with the keg wake up the 40
Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and 44D
Fuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my
Wait it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
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 house killing your parents
and coming back to get your mommas
And I'm as good at keeping a as Nostradamus
Cause I making no more threats
I'm doing drivebys in tinted on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or less sick in the
Maybe more I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day Savator
Walk the block with a
Strapit with war more than El Salvador
style galore
Verbal cow
Coming together like the on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the with a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a book at the 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 snap so fast it look like it before it hit him
so he to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with sticks and seven dudes "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on pinned him and bit him
the next one, me his shoes like the didnt fit him
one by one i just kept droppin them in a
then i woke up, in the middle of the kitchen