look this bitch trying to run the mic
ill burn his *wordz* more then he swallows a night
cause i *art-the-fact* and destroy his flaw
cause this *wb* thug, ill break his jaw
and ill re-write the law, cause ill mangle face wit a door
he just a poor infant, i see his death more then a distance
i make him do backflips, with unwritten scripts
his face disfigured from trips, like weaponary counterfits
i sound the beat of his defeat on the heat
cause i back seat drive yah mom in discrete
ill leave yah mind state, buy the hate of yah crew unseen mates
ill see this victum, he licks more bags then his sisters scrotum
cause yah inbreed feen is gonna be fillin them
while from behind yah daddy drillin them.....


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