check this shit twice just to find out my mind wasnt right
i come sick and quenching your thirst like i was sprite
spit your shit qicker than a murderous click
got nigs saying i never herd of this shit
i come more unique than a sparatic dictionary that speaks
deceased comein back for brains i splattered while on the creep
too bad dawg i guess your time was up rhyme was bluff
your ass is weak quit the need to speak cuz you aint tough
i run these streets, got nigs on my back so shut up or you'll get roughed
smoke you quicker than a dutch when i clutch that gat
ass soon as i roll up, run or your endin layed out on your back

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