My grip is brass plated, leavin youngins dialated/
grown folkes get fucked with then eradicated/
punch in the stomech so hard they cant take a shit for the rest of they life/ My shit'll win me props, even if I was Vanilla Ice/
put ointment on your eyes while you pray to christ wit your shit sliced/ niggga sacraficed his jaw to protect his complexion/ but he got fliped/ bu now he so swold he needs five operations just to look like shit/

Next....a bloody hand with titty residue on a finguer.

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figure I could drop by and promote my my first mixtape and what not since im here..