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		checkin' in 
 
no stretching 
 
going easy on this cat 
 
(~Straight To Murder~) 
 
Homie..Like Narcaleptic Lepers Your Punches Won't Touch Fool/ 
I Rush You So You Won't Have Control Of This battle Like A Cardiac Muscle/ 
Ya Fam Should Hush Too...Before They get Hit With Puches/ 
When It Comes Time To Pull Weight Like Fat Bitches You Should Skip Ya Crunches/ 
I Got Hoes In Bunches I'll Transform You To Them So I Can Make This Win Easy/ 
I'm Pleased. B....Because You Just Da Son Of A BIRD Like Lil Weezy/ 
You Can't See Me....You Give Deep Throat And I'll Leave Ya Crew Slit/ 
Can't Dodge My Punches Cause You Not Good Enough To Stick And Move Like A Wooden ToothPick/ 
You'll Lose Bitch You So Obsolete You A Wanna Be Prick/ 
You See How Many People Die From Aids ? Why Would You Wanna Be Sick/ 
		
	
		
		
		
		
			
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				(~Theory Of Armageddon~) 
 
(~Don't Mess With The Kid~)
			 
		
		
		
		
	
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