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IP:
embrace yourself-my time is now/
pace yourself-my shitz'll plow/
right through you like soft snow/
stackin up words like Montana stackin up dough/
itz your last meal-my words iz death row/
swallow you up faster than when a bitch begins to blow/
hold you up at gun point wit a peice to your "neck"/
flaten that back of head when i drop u on da c-ment/
close ur eyes kid and peacefully rest/
as your lay huggin yourself coverin da verbal hole left in your chest/
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