yo i meant tell me b4 u set it up, i gotta hurry this 1 but ight

*fuck the mic check, uppin yo grill bitch*

ya been fucked up from birth by comin outta "Dextor's Labraotry",
too many personals in yo brain to think of a notha PRE-WRITTIN STORY,
i'm comin afta you as if it was the bull-run n get-the-GORING,
i take ya behind my life-style but it's "Beyond the Glory",

it's not a bird but a meteor fallin outta MILKY-WAY-GALAXY,
i'm buring hot wit my ANALOGIES, thou that TRESSPASS ain't gettin no APOLOGY,
i send outta control like a the Apollo 13th, come "Down to Earth" if ya got BEEF-WIT-ME,

abducted you like an EXTRATRIESTRIAL, hittin ya left n right n leave u wit BUSTED-TESTICALS,
now ya can't even PASS-YA-PHYSICALS, i kill niggas like you like it was a CHEROKEE-RITUAL


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