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Ya Think Ya Tha Shit Cuz You Merk Herbs And Thats Your Job As An Exec Hitman//
Damn If Thats The Case Im Tha Whole Fuckin Crew And You Could Become "The Herb Klan"//
Its "Merk Me" While Your Jerk-ing Ya Dick Cuz You Know That Thats All You Can "Handle"//
You Know That All Ya Wins Were Some Plan That Can Be Said As Rb's Biggest DR Scandle//
Executives Probably Dont Think You're A Member By Your Big Lack Of Forum Post//
But They Gunna Know Bout BRE When I You Get One Vote, At The Very Most//
Gunna Wash My Mouth Out And I Know How, Cuz On Channel 3 There's Ya Favorite Soaps//
Just Like You Was An Old Granpa Ya Dick Wont Get Up, Well It Sould Be That Way With Your Hopes//
~Young P~ Is A Name Im Courious You Came Across With The Skills Of A Nerb// (thank you for the word crysis)
Rymes Like Def Jam Records, After My Verse The Peace It Will Disturbe//
I'll Put In A Good Word For You At The Place They Burn The Dead, Tha Creamatory//
Because Even If You Were Spitting Fire That Would Be Your Likely Story//
You Want To Take On Crews And Shit In Battles But Thats Only When Your Behind Your Own//(check executives forum and chatroom)
Like A Pyrotechnics Show And The Grand Finally, Even If You Wanted More, All Your Chances Are Blown//

NO HATE Peace