...:::Smoking Tha Blunt And Warming Up:::...
I'm Fucking IIl, trick fake bitches like you believin-that-im-lame //
Then leaving-you-in-pain and treat-you so you can be a shame//


...:::Murder Death Kill:::...
Face it fucking wanksta i spit poisenous dartz.//
You jus rap on hot-'tracks', spittin on 'skid-marks'//
You wack ass can try to talk dirty but your loose-lust//
Cuz i'll be cleanin words out with my dick all up in ya mouth like a fucking tooth-brush//
Bitch your shit sounds real feminine like transvestites in a purse fight//
You stupid fuck leave the child-porn alone an prepare to be fuckin merked 2nite//
Your rhymes worse than fairy tales u couldn’t even make believe, imma kill your ass and leave you behind with nothing but death//
Than i Fucking rip your lungz out, trow them back at you so you can catch-a-fucking-breath//

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Fuck you