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Broke into a museum/
Jus me an my man/
Lookin for the mask of Zoro/
When my man was like "look at this sword yo"/
I quickly pulled this unlocal-sword/
Too fast an cut my mans vocalcoard/
I was like dude IM sorry I didnt mean too/
He was panicing an began to spew/
Blood that looked like code red mountain dew/
I tried to help him but it was too fuckin late/
I then took Zoro's mask an his fuckin cape/
From the moment I gotta feelin/
To become a villian/
An start killin/
I walked up to the security guard/
An dragged his dead ass into the middle of the Blvd./
Everyone I saw I began stabbin/
An Jabbin/
Jus started slicein/
An Dicein/
Holyfield lost his ear cuz of me not Tyson/
Poor fool last his damn license/
Thsi is because of that cursed suite/
Now his ear on tha market in some produce/
This song is dedicated to my boy that died that night/
See ya hell bor, cuz we won't ever see the light/
~1~
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