listen faggot iv u eva try chokin me wid yo dick//
ile make sure your vains pop when i snap ya bones like a stick//
and iv u dont feel my style youle sure feel the crunch//
of ya brain when i eat it infront of you for lunch//
yea i wont even give you time to decay //
coz its 2 litres of petrol down your lungs you be lookin like a full ash-tray//
hey wot you say you think im not sick enough to play//
with a few matches a can o spray and the liquors on the way//
youle be left lookin flat and black like a peace o tarmac//
wich will be ok coz u already get walked over like a mat //

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