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Flyweight
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Outcome's death
IP:
Outcome, damn dog, how fake 're you?
Read the last line, like skates on shoes?
You're upstaged, raped in the room
I'm like fuck gays, you're like I take the broom!
Damn now I only meant it as meatphoric gesture...
I'll leave you dead on a floor, or dead on a stretcher
Don't talk, you can barely move or breathe
top notch I can raise the fare or take a fee
Don't gotta cock Glocks got carriers that'll move in and then squeeze
On any moving human being, protecting me,
cuz I'm not doing what you're use to seeing
Outcome is snuffed out, done... ain't gotta 'come-out' with slugs
Run now fuck a gun POW... your family gotta come up with funds
Just to bury your mutilated skeleton, but hey when we feud or fight it's relevant
We need as crews need to unite and excel again, they want us dead to tell the rest
So I pick up the mic and yell AGAIN! They got me to kill a friend!
Sorry Outcome I didn't whole heartily mean for EXTERMINATION
But the Illuminati brainwashed me and then I turned to Satan!!!!
JamesJr.
No hard feelings
Lmao (Just ran with it)
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