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lyrically dead
IP:
I'll rip your organs out to prove u aint got a heart to believe in yaself/
break ya legs, strangle you to ya death/
watch you pass out as i take away ya last breath/
see your face turnin blue and purple cause you out of air/
see the doctor proclaimin your damages can not be repaired/
and if i had a peny for every body i mangled, i'd be a millionare/
watchin you paraidin' around like you's got a record deal and a snare/
fight you off with my fists and leave you dead with a stare
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