I'm not tha kind-a man ta commit a hit-n run
I'll hit you at a hundred and still pick you up
then stick a sock in ya mouth,
I don't wanna hear you talk about
tha pain throbbin' in ya noggin', shut up,
don't make me lace-ya with another flogging.
you could be within an inch of death
an' I'll keep you alive long enough to get thru ya head.
I'M FUCKING CRAZY!!, DON'T PERSUADE ME!!
lately I been havin' these psychotic visions
so I bought a doctors opinion, I didn't like what he said
so I tried fightin' tha med., despite common sense
I ponder stoppin' his breath, throw a grandfather clock at his old ass chest
pull tha draw rope from ma-vest an wrap it 'round his neck
tie it tight with a bow watch his face start to glow a nice white color
an' I'm white collar, workin' in an office environment
aspirin' ta fire all a them, boss an' temps, with a frosted Teck
loss-a respect thru attempts at arson , startin' fires on flag poles looks like fartin' martians
tha drips stick like a sick shit smothered in fuel an' lit.
someothers say the feel my scripts, how could you unless ya mentality resembles this.


I dno---> it was a keystyle... not sure if it's good or not
took me 5 mins' just now

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