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gettin it out...
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dont even think to step-close ill leave u with a bad case of strep-throat
with ur head nawed off by my jaws sawed-sharp
sayin i gotta harsh-heart u so soft ull pop with a launched-dart
ill dice u up into little-peices bend ur body till ur middle-creases
constantly decreasin the reasons of gettin caught by policemen
till the thought-of-me as the one who brought-the-heat seices
ill kill ur mom, pops ill even start offin neices
ill show signs of generocity by offerin 2 spot for the coffins
cuz im the cause of ur familys swimmin with the dolfins
people are often mis-con-strude on why im so sick-an-rude
the reasons misinclude not havin my head screwed-titely
bein in the mood-mite-be or bein mentaly fucked slightly
but some-how im dumbfound an need 2 make u stop-breathin
and get u to stop-screamin as the plot-deepends
it's probably cuz i got-demans for a lota-reasons
so i gota spray these bitches around me like hot-seman
on the real tho i'm outa my mind my domes-deranged
i'll strangle an bind u with ya own-veins
it's an unkind an slo-pain
got so many different ways 2 kill ya it look likes a phone-page
i've come 2 find is that no matter the originals stature the clone-stays
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