Lil buddy you tryin too hard to find out wat '*~F@M3-Iz~*/

ill help u. 'stainless leave u 'brainless, now u front 'paged bitch//

now u gotta 'face lift, and when the 'gauge hit, its useless for u to try and find your rib 'cage kid///

if its beef, where yo from? ill hit the 'interstate quicc, catch my on the 'highway////

ready to let da 'nine play, ill be out in front of ya crib like a 'driveway/////

i think u should listin to what 'i say, cuz i keep it real my nigga, and dis 'guy fake//////

'soft as hell, dis pussy remind me of cottonelle///////

ran up on em, he was shocced and well....he got away and found some fuccin 'cops to tell////////

listin, when it come to dat beef u get 'served best/////////

i gotta desert eagle that'll leave u a 'bird chest//////////

so when dem 'bulletz zip, dont wonder 'who it hit///////////

your 'ruined kid, when u look down you'll c your 'fluids drip////////////

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