young-suspect? what are you, a sexual-predator?
like 'tossing books at epileptics', I hit with 'text-when-i-level-ya'
stab you in the back of the calves, so you can walk-with leans,
the only thime you ever 'flippin bars' is AT A 'SLOT-MACHINE'/
you'll be needing 'OXYCLEAN' to get rid-of-the-blood-on-ya-clothes,
spit-at-ya-stomach-with-flows, then PULL YA RIBS-AND-YA-LUNGS-FROM-YA-THROAT/
HIT-YA-WITH-THUNDER-AND-THROW my SHIT-FROM-MY-TONGUE-AT-YOUR-COAT
don't need a 'lake or a grave', ill leave you 'SIXTY-SIX-UNDER-A-MOAT'/HAHA~!