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IP:
yo as he walks away i ko him from tha back,
and use my bare hands as bats,
and beat him in his face,
till there's blood all over the place,
and he's no longer recognizeble as a person,
while im whylin out im cursin,
while his veins are burstin.
Next Weapon: A Lit Ciggarette
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