As i rip this bitch get stitches like ya money goesfrom rags ta riches and snitches get paid for bitching fake rappers punchlines missing a crimson pool of blood in the corner of the streets were the red devil bleeds the seeds of evil deeds never cease to breeze wanted a peice of meat like cannibals rippin this emcees head off like animals leave the challenge in two humps like camels the channels channeling me challenging me to outstanding heights to fight the right to live, live by the gun and die with a bib not s i did but the other bitches and fags who dont have a family commiting crimes and sin a drug test of fake medicine the breeze of bees heed to hells doors screaming in agony in all fours roaring like awild boar the whore of satan its blantant a paintign of a picutre saying shit getiting stiffer and stifer again all of this is a dream as so it semms and beign of belieiveing a touch of agony has now met so put that nine to your head cock it back and blast it a mast reality come to vanquish of al soul that seem to manage like now ceases to banish....

come get it (come get it) is u with it (is u with it) i done did it (i done did it) and i hit it (and i hit it)

whoo keystyled the whole thing....
ima got get some band-aid for my fingers lol

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...Paramik Fuckin'...

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