My rhymes (SICK) and (PROVOKES-DISEASE)// i guess i gotta rip these lame FOLKS-WITH-EASE//bullets like (UPS) gives ya (SPECIAL-DELIVERIES)//the only way yall gone (beat) us is with (SEXUAL-ACTIVITIES)//when i blast it RIGHT i make ya LIFE (flash) like a (STROBE-LIGHT)//i bet they all think they rappers they just UNSOLD-HYPE//even if ya rhymes was (virgin pussy) ya shit still wouldn't be (TIGHT)//blowed ya brains out now ya family MISS-YOU// u would think i used a (SHARPIE) the way i (permantely marked) YA-FACE//my hollow tips (DERAIL) ya BRAIN like a (TRAIN) and knock ya shit (OFF-PACE)//




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if ya skull was like (nuts) then you know that i would (CRACK-IT)// blasted ya BRAIN left yall goin (INSANE) so yall needed (STRAIGHT-JACKETS)//