U Bout To Be Removed Of Ur Flesh Watch As I Burn This Faggot
To Death/Police Find My English Book As Evidence.....Realized U
Got Killed Wit My Text/Lyrics Cause U To Bleed......Cut Off Ur
Whole Existance Wit Ease/Ur Shit Couldn't Be Dope......If Ur Diet
Only Consisted Of Weed/Unloadin Verbal Lead At This Kid.......Yes
Disciple Reppin The South/Label U As Mr. Bucket.......Cuz U Stay
Havin Ballz In Ur Mouth/Leave U Seekin A Gun.......Watchin Me
Unleash Numerous Shots/Force U To Call Me Maxwell House....Cuz
I'm Good To The Last Drop/Halfway Thru This Battle And I'm
Already Leavin U Sonned/Bite Ur Tongue.......Cuz If I Wanted Ur
Two Cents I Would've Stolen Ur Income/How Can I Learn And
Elevate?.....When This Battles Not Even A Test/Cuz The Only Time
U Pushin Weight Is When Ur Rearrangin Ur Bench Press/Expressin
My Sincerities Cuz I'm Leavin U Dearly Departed Kid/Deposit My
Fist In Ur Chest And Withdraw My Hand Wit Ur Heart In It/U
Already Sweatin And Shakin.........Hidin Behind Ur Curtains And
Blinds/Camarac Couldn't Be Flippin The Script If This Actor Was
Rehearsin His Lines!!!

Beyyyyyaaaaaaatttcccchhhh!!!!!

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