I've seen the realiest, ur neither G nor Killa//
dean or dealer, get ready fo a screamin thrilla//
leave disfigured, after I done squeezed the trigga//
bleed and quiver next to ya spleen and liver//
leak a river, reap and dig ya, here comes ya maker//
cremate and baked ya, no need fo an undertaker//
in the scene of danger, ya bodies frozen stiff//
talk 'bout stones and sticks, my words erode u b*tch//
no bones to pick, worms chew ya dome and d*ck//
wit this chrome clip, Nov spit explosive scripts//

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