gram.. atics got it, decent, but he'll get battered/ sleepin will get u captured.. snorin'll get u murdered
i creep to b an assasin// naw u aint got the bars, matta fact no script u'll b an actor, wit no lips after i snatch em off//
i a 'spit rounds' of 'cannonballs' n spin yo square ass in a 'circle'// strap the hamm-er to ya stomach like a 'gurtle'//
'squeeze' till ur left purple frum no circulation// Then put bigger shells to your back than the ninja turtles//

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