Word.
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IP:
Ill handle this "beef"..with a verbal Meat-Cleaver..
Start swinging it at you..and you'll be a peace-seeker..
Hold-you-down..and show-you-now..that i dont play-around..
Raise the cleaver up...and leave ya body parts lay-n-out..
Listen to you scream-n-fear..and i see-ya-tear..as i make one last cut..
Right across ya neck..severing ya head..i guess ya didnt have good luck
Next Weapon-- a TV
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