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IP:
I'm A Monster Ain't U Heard There's No Use To Challenge,
I Dig My Lyrics In Ya Ass Like A Pair Of Talons//
The 45 To Ya Head Will Make U Lose Ya Balance,
And U Trying To Beat Me Is Like A Lil Kid Raking Leaves So He Can Get An Allowance//
U Probably Got Many Talents But Rapping Ain't One,
I Get My Cake By Rapping But To Get Yours U Need To Bake Some//
For U To Rob A Bitch U Run Around With A Glock,
And For Me All Need Is My Weed And My Cock//
But Since U The Only Bitch Here Then U Can Succ Macokk,
I'll Let My Heater Spin Ya Head Like It's A Combination Lock//
But The Numbers There Won't Matter,
Cause My Win Counts Getting Obese It's Getting Fatter Fatter//
And I Can Thank U For That,
Cause I'm Walking All Over Ya Ass Like A Door Mat//
And U Know That The Floor's Flat Cause U Done Been There Before,
I'll Have Ya Body Taking Trips Like Regans Funeral Tour//
My Shoes In The Door I'm Coming Into This Game,
To Leave Ya Brain Splattered And Ya Whole Family Slained//
And Ya Scared Cause The Shit I Spit Is So Ruthless,
U Need A Few Good Rhymes Go Ahead And Use This//
I'll Blow Ya Crib Up Like A Syntex Expert,
And That Shotgun Left A Whole So That's Why Ya Chest Hurts//
Nigga I'm Done Flashing Rhymes Past U,
I'll Have White Chalk Outline Ya Body Like It's A Tatoo//
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