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I'm the illest rapper to hold a
Patrolling
Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of
I'm in action
Than Rosco James Tarteenyer (?)
And smackin his back with vacuum attachments
I grew up in the wild
As a youth
With a fucked up
That I used as an
And aint shit
But the same mindstate
Since the third that I failed 9th grade
You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so of it
I don't promote violence I encourage it
I at the sight of death
As I fall down a cement of steps
And inside a bed of spider webs
So caution to the wind
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 only live once you as well die now

It's only to warn
I was born with a set of
And attached to my damn umbulical cord
Warlord of rap little bastard a two by four board
smashed into your Honda Accord
With a 4 Ford
But a more toward (?) an accapella
The choppin a fella motzerella
than a hellacopta propella
Got you in the cella
With your skeleton
anorexia
While I'm next to ya
Eating a full course meal you starve to death
With an IV in your
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 pants
And
A less than 20 percent
Of
Have a possible
a hospital patient
Storing the dead in grandma's little basement
Kevorkian has arrived
To perform an autopsy on you 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 call the department
hired a arson
To set fire to
And burn up your entire
I'm a to start shit
Got bitch wrapped around my dick
So tight you need a to pry her apart wit

Met a retarded kid named Greg 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 Seltzer and Formula 44D
an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor
No more said case closed end of
I'm blowin up like spontaneous combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and
Cross the (?)
We up your house killing your parents
and back to get your foster mommas
And I'm as at keeping a promise as Nostradamus
Cause I aint making no threats
I'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war
I'm more or sick in the head
Maybe cause I smoked crack (?)
today, yesterday, and the day before
Walk the block a labrador
Strapit with war more than El Salvador
style galore
Verbal cow
together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure

yo yo yo, my mom me up to the store with a food stamp
for a pack of cigarettes and a at the news stand
two dudes ran up who jumped out of a van
i down at the ground and picked up a huge branch
i swung it at the dude
the one hit em
seen it so fast it look like it broke before it hit him
so he to rush
i his legs, pinned him and bit him
he came back with and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"
i grabbed one, lit him on fire him and bit him
the next one, gave me his shoes the didnt fit him
one by one i kept droppin them in a rhythm
then i woke up, swingin in the middle of the