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um....you murderin cats wit rhyme?is that it?
i leave these peeps chainsmokin 24/7,no time ta rest/
till the black in ya lungs is leakin thru ya skin to ya chest/
fuck blastin a tech an robin hoods,i'll get at you wit his arrows/
stick a apple in ya mouth an roast you over a volcano's hot air yo/
pig bake,or hog tie you to a helecopter an drive low thru thorn bushes/
take a picture of it and show ya mom what human mush is/
push kids half way thru metal grates wit serated edges/
feed the ground leg meat to wild dogs,wish you used them ta jumped off high ledges/
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