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I'm the rapper to hold a cordless
corners
Looking for hookers to in the mouth with a roll of quarters
I'm in action
Than Rosco beating James (?)
And smackin his back with vacuum attachments
I grew up in the wild
As a youth
With a fucked up
I used as an excuse
And aint changed
But kept the mindstate
Since the third that I failed 9th grade
You think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I laugh at the of death
As I fall 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 and if you live, do it again
Shit, why not? Blow brain out
I'm mine out
it, you only live once you might as well die now

It's only to warn
I was born a set of horns
And attached to my damn umbulical cord
of rap little bastard with a two by four board
That smashed into your 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
you liquid darvicet
Pumping you full of
Pull the
On the victims full of bullet slugs
Who were picked up in an
And
To receiving with the asses ripped outta they
And
A less than 20 percent
Of
Have a possible
It's a hospital
Storing the dead bodies in little basement
Doctor has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you while you "I'M STILL ALIVE!"
Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your
And pulling your adams apple out your mouth
Better call the department
hired a arson
To set fire to
And up your entire apartment
I'm a liar to start
Got your bitch around my dick
So tight you need a crobar to pry her wit

Met a kid named Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the 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 I'll the whole sheet to my forehead
until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead
No said case closed end of discussion
I'm up like spontaneous human combustion
you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas
Cross the (?)
We up your house killing your parents
and back to get your foster mommas
And I'm as good at a promise as Nostradamus
I aint making no more threats
I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war
I'm or less sick in the head
Maybe cause I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day Savator
the block with a labrador
Strapit corral war more than El Salvador
style galore
Verbal cow
Coming like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom me up to the store with a food stamp
for a of cigarettes and a book at the news stand
two dudes ran up who jumped out of a van
i looked at the ground and picked up a huge branch
i swung it at the first
the one hit em
it snap 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 and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit him
the next one, gave me his shoes like the fit him
one by one i just kept them in a rhythm
then i woke up, in the middle of the kitchen