I'll Leave You Flipped, Heated, And Rolled Up Like Tortilla's
I'd Ask You What You'll Become.........
.......But In Year I'll Hit Up 'On The Border' To See Ya'
I'll Place You In A Casket, Dig Your Grave And You'll Be An Underground Artist
No Bobody Knows Were You Will-is..............
Til I Make You My Hostage
Flash Through The Mist, Clenched Fist To Leave You Twitchin'
Your Spits Couldn't Do Shit To Me....Even If Your Breath Was Kickin!
Solo? That Ain't A Sayin, It's How You Stand On The Stage
You Can Wine Up For Years.......And Still Not Get Better With Age!
Man Over Board! Fuck, We'll Let The Sharks Eat This Mate
It'll Be Bumpy Ride.....
....Especially When I Run Over The Acne On Your Face!

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