Skriptz ill? .. This queer I'm erasin his fate..
..Put a 45 in his mouth & he still gettin' ate
You'll get left with bruises once my darts hit..
..& he's the ruler of the game, so I'm the yardstick
Heat up your mind & put your brain in the oven..
..& take ya heart outta chest to show ya some lovin'
The text's speeding, Headed for ya dome & tips heating..
..& I'm writing in red..... Cos I left skriptz bleeding

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