Oh shit it's vP... somebody quick call the EMT it's a heethen...
Stabbin' kids in the neck witta seringe... binge drinking & life reapin'...
They call me Beleive it or not... so you MCs best be believin'...
I ain't even tryin' to be eatin' Mcs... but I do and I'm allergic so VP be sneezin'...
I'm not trying to be good... Suck my wood... And there'll be skeetin'...
I got a twenty aught six... you got twenty cocked bitches... I'll kill u while u sleepin'...
I'm still around... and I got my gun... be afraid I'm creepin'...
Fuck a bomb... I'll fuck ya bomb... slap her across the face punch her and leave her heavin'...

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