O.K. this kidd got tha speed n word play of dispersed gays wit hurt legs n twirked brainz
Leave this dirty stray lyrically raped wit sharp blades theres really no phase against this known fake…Ha, Ha, as u now kno, Bitch… I don’t play/
Got me in a morbid state, head decapitate, leave yo body a blaze/
Leave yo home a crime seen, wrapped in caution tape/ wit my lyrical assassination i devour your flesh
cause my flow is more "Slick" than "Rick" and "Dougie Fresh

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