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IP:
fukk wrong with you defcon?
walk my street, get stepped on, i reign with you dead & gone
nikka i got lead & bombs, i run thru ya whole fam, except ya moms
just so i can get head while you lay dressed and embalmed
i'm the big dog, besides my self, ya'll mostly fleas
and trust me kid, i'll put u on the shelf, like groceries
keep twin semi's blowing
type in ya chest, wounds'll look like semi colins
Never lose a battle, ballin all for delf now
i stay in court, even when my spalding's on the shelf clown...
Leave before it gets ugly. And hurry.
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