i see u step in the door............ my angers grows/
i prepare for a fight an rip the bolts from doors//

i reach up grab some lighting an throw but dem at you/
an i never stop striking until i see evidence of black and blue//

3 more lines, two more times, eiyh the bolt u gettin stabbed/
i nickname it micheal jackson, for the way it harrass//

next weapons: a glacier of ice

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