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ill give it to you nice and easy / like a pizza sliced and greasy / Feed it to you slow at first / then jam it down your throat to hurt / You dont get the mess / Cause im the best / I dont leave the scene / I stay to full fill my dream / Of seeing you carried away in a body bag / You just another dead karate fag / a kick and a chop / You a dick non stop / Your to afraid to speak ya mind / I just picked a date to beat ya rhyme / which is easy as cake / im not one to hate / but bitch this bullet i make / is for you head, its fate / so go bake up over your weed / as i make up another million Gs / thats why everyones feeling me
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