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ne way u want it i can rip it, i mean ur digits/
rip out ur spirits jus to hear how ur lyrics r scripted/
last time u lit shit was when u set ur toilet on fire/
ull be lifted an torn in shreads like a firestone tire/
a switch in gears has been shifted, a gift is given/(wuz that?)
a bomb that cost fifty attached to ur 10-speed off a cliff is where ur driven/
an if u dont get that, than fall to ur death an spat/
u can finally get off mah dick, ur becoming a fan/
an ur income plan, makes u wanna fall off like stan/*
ur not worth 3 cents, so that leaves u two an a half short/
since birth ur mom ressents, that she let u get past court/
cuz she wanted an abortion, or to atleast trade u for an orphan/
now she's morphin, to an addict who rips out her own organs/
takes em to the morgue an, puts em in corpses giving "hey hey" greetings/
but they all hav drug habits so they started an AA meeting/
*stan off the bridge in the eminem track...
iight, if carson lets this post count then lets get some votes,
imout
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