Lets give my fellow light weight a quck shake
That feels like earth qake, I bake the fake
And under skilled I don't know what kid got ya mind filled with the thought that you could be rapper. I'll tap her snatch her and break its jaw come correct son with no flaws
Just pause, and think about what your doing
Leave you like a froren country in ruins
No pitty for the weak
Turn your bitch ass into a movie of the week

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I live to die and
Destance my self to Feel
My life is an oxymoran
Like a suicide Pill