yo yo let me fix it dawg a few mistakes
Lepers avoid you. You are vile, worthless, less than nothin the dregs of this earth/ this battle was designed for me to win, since i pre ordered ur hearse/

your a waste of space ya have no style, the equivilent of a man leech/
but we all kno its not the blood u suck, u sound like saddam, tryin to instigate peace/

i mistake my dick for a shot gun an shove it down ya throat/
i cum to pump ya wit lead, well i did,,,, but made ya choke/

i got more sylabales an metaphors than the average indivdual/
i dont belive in the luck of rappers, my beliefs are metaphysical/

you couldnt greet me with punch if you was being nice to your Prom Date/
im sick kid got ghetto tendenices..... the things i cud do wit a knife duct tape/

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