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I'm the rapper to hold a cordless
corners
Looking for hookers to punch in the with a roll of quarters
I'm meaner in
Than Rosco James Tarteenyer (?)
And his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
I grew up in the hood
As a youth
With a fucked up
That I used as an
And aint changed
But kept the mindstate
Since the third time that I failed 9th
You probably that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't violence I just encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I down a cement 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 not? Blow your out
I'm mine out
Fuck it, you live once you might 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 with a two by four
That into your Honda Accord
With a 4 Ford
But a more (?) droppin an accapella
The a fella into motzerella
than a hellacopta propella
Got you locked in the
With your showing
anorexia
While I'm standin to ya
Eating a course meal watching you starve to death
With an IV in your
Feeding you darvicet
Pumping you of drugs
Pull the
On the gunshot victims full of slugs
Who picked up in an ambulance
And
To receiving with the asses ripped outta they
And
A less 20 percent chance
Of
Have a possible
a hospital patient
Storing the bodies in grandma's little basement
Kevorkian has arrived
To an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalp
And your adams apple out through your mouth
Better the fire department
hired a arson
To set fire to
And burn up your apartment
I'm a liar to shit
Got bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit

Met a retarded kid named Greg a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him 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
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor
No more said closed end of discussion
I'm blowin up like human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and
Cross the (?)
We blowin up your house killing your
and back to get your foster mommas
And I'm as good at keeping a promise as
Cause I making no more threats
I'm doing in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vets
I'm more or sick in the head
Maybe more I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before
Walk the with a labrador
Strapit corral war more than El Salvador
style galore
Verbal cow
Coming together the eyebrow 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 dudes ran up who jumped out of a 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 to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he back with sticks and seven 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 droppin them in a
then i woke up, swingin in the of the kitchen