ayo

Fine Mind'z [Born a Loser] Now hiz OCCUPATIONZ haz finally been Employed/
Ill cut ya neck like an Umbilical Cord, and replace ya Life Line wit some Critical Hemroidz/(You strain to even try)
Ill swing Punchez till ya {Lungz-Done} Collapsed from knucklez Connectin/London
Ill Buckle Weaponz, and leave Europe under the Impression of a Nuclear War Lessonz/(WWII)Adolf Hitler and the Nuclear War
Shady Life, ill leave you in Shadowz and replace ya Mental Existence/
Ill Erase any Dental Rememberence, and Exchange it wit Mechanical Pistonz/makin up stupid sh*t now
Leave you in a [South Park] and [Cart] thiz [Man] to the Nearest Hospital/
Ill pay ya Doctor billz, Thatz only cuz i waz tha one that Locked ya Skillz/your verse didnt rhyme so i didnt come that hard.

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