Aiigh

K-Swiss im gonna cut you with my swiss knife like ~Butta~../
Cut You so good, slide ya flesh through a drain ~Gutta~../
Its gonna be a ~Utter~ defeat for you... So say buh-bye pretty ~soon~/
Keep ~Dreamin~ I flowed better then you way back when i was ~Seamen~/
Just believe ~in~.. your kelvar cause when i come ridin through your hood there bound to be slugs comin straigh 4 you to end this 4 good.../
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I murder my foes, slice them up and fill'em up with holes../
Its not the matter of you gonna die, its gonna matter of how you want it../
strap c-4 to a apple pie.. *haha* good-bye.. or com up from behind and slit ya throat clean... ya blood poors down like a raveen.../
FRY In hell bitch thats were u belong... next to osama and suddamn singin a lulaby song.../

ahh whateva... goodluck

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yeah yeah im ill!